Poems of April

Birds 2024-04-16

The man on the stamp 2024-04-15

Three o'clock in the night. Blue and white. In my dream. Like berries and ice cream. Like clouds in

Anaphora 2024-04-14

Now you are near me Now the sunshine is a touch Now we shine on eachother Now the ocean's waves a

Kind of a rhyme 2024-04-13

I can't bear that you're far over there. Come here, we'll have a beer. You smell nice like hell. We'

My ladies 2024-04-12

Doris, Martha and Betty are my three favourite ladies. I call them my aunties even though we are not

Instead of men 2024-04-11

I want to be on Bachelorette but with baklavas

The only event in my life 2024-04-10

There is no adventure in my hand Old ground under my foot everywhere I go My head is a blank varn