Poems from princessjudith

Your voice Is a weapon Sharper than any knife More truthful than any gun Scream your objections Flail your thoughts about at every street...
Rowing, dipping the oars into diction Words I refrain from dripping Onto anything but paper— In case of them sinking. A boat afloat, upon...
The Boy who never wanted me— To know anything About where he had slept at night The Boy who dreamt Upon basement steps, locked behind a...