You must understand something about poets.
They love in this way that’s so perfect, but do not love you for who you are. They love you for what poems you can inspire. Hence, we will take each subtle…
caprichor
9 stories written on Ficly, 2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
the loser takes another shot.
he walked into the room with the american accent, and the baritone voice and the very vocal intent of getting drunk and you sit there, in the kitchen, while he…
cancerstick
(to the smokers in my life; veckesh, dyan, boey, and my grandfather who had died of it.) - a love poem is meant to be inhaled until your lungs blossom as if…
see a little silhouetto of a man
it took awhile for me to remember that this is you, baby but it’s not my fault i swear it’s just there were light leaks and the entire thing was too dark and…
please don't leave me.
“Please don’t leave,” she tells him. His lips don’t part, even for a breath. He packs his clothes, clumsily folding his shirts and tossing them in his…
bulgarian yoghurt.
i once met a bulgarian in the heartland of singapore we talked, walked around a substandard mall his accent thick like the calluses on his fingers he told me…
con cave
i knew a boy with a dent in his chest. genetic defect, he told me. his father had it too. he was lying on his sofa, his head in my lap. had my hand against his…
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someone listens to him say “i am lonely and no one listens.” - i once met an artist and when we spoke it sounded like two violins resonating the sound of the…