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...