lately i feel more alone when I talk to people
i feel unable to concentrate on any one thing for a long time
sleep at 4:30
the toxicity of air
the end of the world will happen in iambic pentameter
poetry poem
blue and yellow box cutter
writing poems about myself is not narcissistic i just happen to spend most of my time with me
i am still alive
a poetry series from
PANGUR BAN PARTY
pencil shavings on my carpet and jam in my hair
by
adam coates
