Poems from thyrza
I'm in a darkened room; candlelight.The patrons ask me if I am alright.
I nod politely, and turn ahead.The people in front of me are...
I remember receiving the news that
you took your own breath away.
Not to say you were a classist narcissist;
you were merely led astray. ...
I chuckled at this question.
How common could this be?
I hurried to answer,
but hesitated, you see.
I have many things I cherish,
from my...