• the hounds may crucify us all

    the bloodhounds bark in the distance ageism sexism racism all of the isms wrapping their fingers around our throats we stand here crucified in the fires we baptize ourselves in the hounds bawl the alert the reaper is coming to take us all run run faster climb climb faster sweat drips down our brow our Continue reading

  • wasted

    task: three min timed writing. do it. then read. i just want to be wasted At the end of the dayAt the end of my life I want to have lived so much I feel the buzz of life spinning me around in a wonderland of emotions The spinI want to go thereI want to Continue reading

  • be a good girl

    *trigger warning* cross your ankles sit up straight act like a lady hurry up wait you look too skinny you look too fat  educate yourself now stop reading that act more like a man pay for some bills don’t forget to put on some frills flirt with the men to get where you want to Continue reading

  • get out of your own way

    prompt: no obstacles task: three min timed writing. do it. go. then read on… Continue reading

  • proverbs 1 : 10 – 16 KJV

    10 my son, if sinners entice thee, consent thou not.11 if they say, come with us, let us lay wait for blood, let us lurk privily for the innocent without cause:12 let us swallow them up alive as the grave; and whole, as those that go down into the pit:13 we shall find all precious Continue reading

  • 03 mar 23

    the silence is loud as the waves of smoke hit my senses. another day, another dollar, another game played. words enter my circumference never penetrating my soul. take your words. burn them. my soul is on fire. for him. for her. for you. all of the prayers prayed on my behalf will never save me Continue reading

  • hail mary

    quiet surrounds me chaos and broken glass litter the gravel road to personal hell on earth life is bloody life is broken life is backwards Continue reading

About alice 11

an untamed woman pressed between the pages of an erotic novel. she reads the proverbs while clutching her rosary. salted sage burns down the paper house around her. now she sings as she flies to soar with icarus himself.

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poetry for modern times

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