Poems from partyonalexis
I love to swear
and I only know that because of how often ‘fucking’ autocorrects to
‘ducking.’
so my friends must think I have some kind...
I wrote this as a prompt for a class, in response the Charles Bukowski's poem Memory. Any similarities are intentional.
I’ve memorized...
white girl
small town suburbs
modest houses, new cars, granite countertops
friday nights sitting on leather couches discussing allusions in...