Poems from Jay Paolini
I hold an empty notebook of bright ideas
I want to travel through time and take note
Of memories like vintage and
Timeless dreams with an...
Look inside yourself
Peel back your skin and
Peer at the spools of thread
An explosive variation
Tangled into a
Unique pattern of
Infinite...
drowning,
help me, I’m
drowning
the salt laps at the seams of my skin
the biting wind, my stinging cheeks
my body submerged
confined to...