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
