Tag: VOX Teen Poetry

my adoration might have vanished into the pillow-razored sand dunes and it drips through the unfilled spaces between my ribs your wail doused dustings soak

I like the way you look when I could only see you on the shelf I didn’t have to see the wires that held back

The modern man will never understand the modern woman “Women back in the day respected their husbands” “She stayed home and took care of the

What words could I form to inform you of your worth? It seems cliche to use passive turns of phrase So I’ll tell you by

Now ain’t that funny? You don’t buy black cuz it’s “too expensive,” But let Calvin, Gucci, or Prada do it you go running to it

She is as fragile as a flower on the inside Pretty as a pink peony on the outside But we will never understand what nutrients