Prose Poetry

These pieces blur the boundary between poetry and prose: paragraphs that pulse with lyricism; sentences that bleed. In prose poetry, rhythm hides beneath punctuation, and narrative carries the ache. This is poetry disguised as memory.

When stories refuse the line break.

Fast Cars & Fragile Hearts

something to numb the past and silence

Mental Agony

my body stood naked and exposed

On This Day

the mob's cheers and chants battered my ears

Ti Amo

a rush of warmth as I remembered

Dear Father

never hear you tell me you loved me

Abnormality Agony

the secret code of my mental illness

Mental Fortress

the radiance of my spirit dimmed.

Mental Illness Demon

whispered fears and deranged ideas