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Markmalady

Published in
Sky Collection

Some Words Make No Sense

Reflections on our words of description for our self.

Dec 30, 2020

Some Words Make No Sense

Dec 30, 2020

Published in
Scrittura

Was I Lichen?

Poem

Dec 30, 2020

Was I Lichen?

Dec 30, 2020

Published in
Sky Collection

On the Turn

Poem

Dec 29, 2020

On the Turn

Dec 29, 2020

Published in
Scrittura

What they tell you is Valuable

Poem

Dec 27, 2020

What they tell you is Valuable

Dec 27, 2020

Dinosaur Bone Soup

Ever see the sacred things Abused and transformed To the mundane?

Dec 27, 2020

Dinosaur Bone Soup

Dec 27, 2020

Published in
Scrittura

Bouncing a Ball on Asphalt

A Poem

Dec 24, 2020

Bouncing a Ball on Asphalt

Dec 24, 2020

On the Methods of Love

How many ways can heat move from one form to the other?

Dec 24, 2020

On the Methods of Love

Dec 24, 2020

Published in
Sky Collection

On the Floor

The ceiling spun with amber rays twisted with metal gold sparkles broken from nights charades.

Dec 15, 2020

On the Floor

Dec 15, 2020

Published in
Catharsis

Playin with Waves

On the boardwalk rest The bruised eyed shadows, Wanders of ancient drifts Plaguing the status quo.

Dec 15, 2020

Playin with Waves

Dec 15, 2020

Published in
Scrittura

What Changed?

A Poem

Dec 15, 2020

What Changed?

Dec 15, 2020

Markmalady

Markmalady

Lover of playful words. Passionate about storytelling and poetry as mediums for self discovery and building meaningful connections with others.

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