Part of my poetry collection, Margins of the First Draft. I had an idea when I actually collected the original poems together. They were supposed to tell a whole story all together and I wonder if anyone even noticed haha. I wonder where this original plot even came...
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Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #7
Part of my poetry collection Margins of the First Draft — Nr 7 was written when I was 14 I believe, at such age I was so serious already and writing about love and desire as if I was an old woman already. (Authors Note) 7. a lust was born And maybe We could Share a...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #6
This piece from Margins of the First Draft makes me think I wrote better poetry in my teens than I write now. (Authors Note) 6. a Prayer was chanted Here I lay In the darkness of my room Praying to all the Gods that I know That someday, Somewhere, Someway We can meet...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #5
This piece of poetry from Margins of the First Draft is one of those poems that makes me feel as if I can’t write anymore, as if I’ve lost some childish part of myself that once had a vivid imagination. I feel like life has dulled me and my writing has become boring....
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #4
This piece is part of Margins of the First Draft—a collection of very old poems. This was one of the first poems I ever wrote and published. Considering how young I was when I started writing, this one feels especially strange, because at that age, I knew very little...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #3
This reflection is part of Margins of the First Draft — a collection of poetry that stems from an overactive imagination and a speck of emotion. (Authors Note) 3. And she was afraid of him fading So, Today I wrote a poem Crippled by my fear That he will fade into the...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #2
This piece is part of Margins of the First Draft — a collection of poetry that was originally written in my teens, seems I was a very dramatic writer back then. (Authors Note Here) 2. a Fire was lit in her heart And I wish That my poetry was a flammable fluid With...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #1
The original poetry collected here was written and reshaped from my old work a few years ago. I wanted to see how much my writing style had changed after years of not writing. This is also why I wanted to add some new poetry to the original pieces that would perhaps...