by allegraosati | | poems
she has an array of dying potted plants in the kitchen i presume they are kept around for their sentimentality rather than their looks they are wilted brittle don’t touch them you might break a...
by allegraosati | | poems
my view out the 3 series window the desert gallops to mountains peppered with plants interrupted by truck-lane semis grooves running with us each a racetrack for ants how big the world seems from there i imagine my view extending to the blue and white swirl with angry...
by allegraosati | | poems
summer squalls in my eyes light and tormented you were in that moment my anger personified
by allegraosati | | poems
bad batch of lids soda streams flow from soda rivers with mini icebergs melting and strewn on the floor of your favorite place global warming is in your backyard too
by allegraosati | | poems
people huddled in their phones in their coats under the eaves eavesdropping with rain falling look up