Poems from hannahromo

My contact fell out the other day and I suffered through class with half-sight squinting around translucent shapes scattered across my...
I know you like a rose knows the Sun in the springtime of Eden. Petals unfurling towards you and dew dropping like pearls pressed against...
  Why shouldn't we set fire to the angels dropping out of the sky like so many raindrops in a thunderstorm?   They have forsaken us,...
Victim Mind in a clouded haze born of tequila and rum, of hands that slipped more cups into yours. How can you speak with another mouth...
There are desert days, when the sun scorching bright plants the idea of cancer into your skin.   When the river of your throat runs dry,...

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