Poems from MJIcarus

I never thought that escape was possible. Not until I met you. Even with a collective half of a car and only the change in our pockets to...
One of these days we can get out of here.  Maybe not far, we can start small. An apartment or a rental home, away from the parents who aren...
Watching an artist is like no other experience.  It’s like watching the ocean uncover a seashell or a piece of polished glass. Like...
The sun came out for a moment today and, while I am fully aware that November has hardly begun, I couldn’t help but picture ice dripping on...
Days are long and quiet, I am neither here nor there, And no matter where I'm hiding, I'm pinned beneath his stare.   He watches when I'm...

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