Poems from eraine

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I use poetry to express who I am inside, as cliche as it sounds. My true self comes out in my work, and I hope my pieces inspire others to do the same.
“The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.” -Cherry Wine, Hozier   The wine-red honey courses through her elastic veins as it had for...
“We'll begin / With a spin / Traveling in / The world of my creation / What we'll see / Will defy / Explanation” -Pure Imagination, Gene...
a pristine splotch of fuschia / a flawless splatter of ruby / the radiant smudges of sunlight pure as a virgin / the poignant aroma of...
There’s a soft patter of mice in the attic, as they rummage around in cardboard boxes, opening their eyes to the brilliant streak of...
You don’t understand that when I say “It was hard for me to get out of bed today,” it was because I had to peel myself off my mattress...