RAPOETICS REPRINT: No One by Staci Leigh
No One I just want a little Not enough to hurt I’m dying to be numb Don’t need to be put in the dirt Who cares what I do It’s my body, my soul…
No One I just want a little Not enough to hurt I’m dying to be numb Don’t need to be put in the dirt Who cares what I do It’s my body, my soul…
At The Asylum by William Wright Harris I wake up for poetry. My poetry has appeared in twelve countries in such publications as The Cannon’s Mouth, Poetry Salzburg Review, Ascent Aspirations, generations and Write…
Hey Man …. Come Back Here The child Screamed to the man Walking away With sure steps Faster each minute each hour each day each week I take it all Back I don’t hate…