if only i had written poetry
when i was a tumblr grrlie
i think i would have
killed on that platform
[eventually]
short poem day
August 7, 2024
poems
looking back on other poems
are apparently what my poems
had in store for me today
July 27, 2024
re-reading my terrible
obsession books
and loving
every
minute
July 23, 2024
i would like to learn how to be less careful
less risk-averse
more risk-taking
more prone to
having fun
letting loose
and just
go
July 22, 2024
every now and then i get scared
off from sharing this poetry blog because
what if my best poems are behind me
and those i invite to read only see now and upcoming
and never ever see the good stuff?
July 19, 2024
why does emailing feel like an imposition
when others still call without first texting
or even text and expect an immediate response?
am i just
too careful
for my own
kind?
July 14, 2024
actually listened to music
on purpose
with focus
yesterday
what does that make me
today?
July 13, 2024
organizing, hoping, working, planning
i’m waffling between excitement and dread
but the dread is the minutiae, the details, the prep
the excitement is the visit, the fun, the experiences
and how much time will i end up spending at Umami?
July 10, 2024
just write something
so this page doesn’t look so lonely,
so these words can have friends joining them
rather than setting myself up to
drop off random words
alone
July 2, 2024
into july
first day gone by
can’t exactly tell you why
i’m both calmed and concerned by
the month of
july
kipventures 