by allegraosati | | poems
the impertinence of existence the audacity nay the joy
by allegraosati | | poems
the color of California is saccharine death plastic green among decaying fronds the scent of suburbia is wet grass and dog shit
by allegraosati | | poems
do you remember the ice box and the neighbors who danced
by allegraosati | | poems
the chaotic silence of a bookshop i chew on the dust of what was ink drips from worn pages
by allegraosati | | poems
there is no better excuse for happiness than the warmth of love
