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...