Poems from Boderra
Currently a senior at Institute of American Indian Arts (IAIA) in Santa Fe, NM. I'm majoring in Creative Writing and on the side is photography.
The burning
The peeling
The sores
The toothaches
The cuts
The bleeding
Sounds like my soul.
Loving someone for so long is
taking a big...
Cutting into
peacefulness of
skin weaving together,
patching and overlapping,
...
found poem
SUGAR
I’m at play-
exploding...
The space between dotted
lines on highways
will soon been endurable
when my frame is
narrow with you...
When there are nights
I can’t sleep or
when my mind strolls
and ponders
against...