I wrote The Clouds as a two part story/poem; perhaps I’ll continue their story when I’m not questioning my life amongst uni work (r.i.p). If you’d like to read more of the spoopy posts, make sure to check out the #HORROR-SHORROR tags! Continue reading #RIME-TIME: The Clouds II
While the opinions surrounding celebrating Halloween vary, we thought it may be a good time for our #HORROR-SHORROR writers to take the stage and shine in all their glory. Continue reading It’s time for a little Spoopiness 🎃
From the editor: I read Tsunamis coupled with Mirrors; where each one could be a possible continuation of the other. I love poems with comparisons to the ocean, because I think the ocean carries a depth that suits that of emotions really well. Let me not get senti right now… Continue reading #RIME-TIME: Tsunamis
Mirrors: When reading this poem for the first time, I imagined a conversation between 2 people in a relationship – until I read the final 2 lines. Reading the poem as a whole spoke greatly to the perceptions some of us may have about ourselves… Continue reading #RIME-TIME: Mirrors
The amount of ish that has happened in 2020 is astounding, and it seems as though 2020 is going through a mid-life crisis. I thought I’d help out by suggesting some series that were as messed up as 2020 itself. Continue reading 8 Series as wack as 2020…
A poem about how sometimes your insecurities might get the best of you – and how you might end up deceiving yourself. Continue reading #RIME-TIME: Ode to ocean
2020 has been pretty #messedup – and eventful – in the 3 months it’s been alive. There were the Australian bushfires, the swarms of locusts, the leaked conversation between Kanye and Taylor Swift, talks of WW3, that huge asteroid that was seemingly on a warpath towards earth (I don’t trust NASA, not one bit) and… the covid-19 outbreak. While the year is barely even an … Continue reading 10 Films as messed up as 2020…
I wrote the poem on a whim, when I was feeling a bit insecure about myself – and my future. Like leaves, we go through different stages of life – I chose to see it as different stages of success. The falling from the tree signals the moving on to something new, the end of dependency…and sometimes that’s scary. The last autumn leaf fell today; … Continue reading #COLLAB: What happens next?
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