Poems from Momofay
A koi fish came and told me of the passed down legacy
Of broken jaw,
tight grip ringing on my fists.
Warm ears and blinded action that...
Tonight I wish I was walking on cobbled stone.
Because maybe if I was I would be able to drown the constant sex between the leaves and the...
A small switchback silver prison holds;
millions of potential scratchy white pearls.
You smile, and you release a cluster of folds.
I don...
Honey suckles over step fences as
He walks (dabbling with shoulders of leaves).
“This fence goes on forever.” It was
Morning and his eyes...
I dreamt,
I dreamt of Images that moved so fast that I could only see a few…
But the few were (somewhat) of you. And of conversations. And...