Jennafina

Princess Besses There once was a princess named Besses, Who had the most glorious tresses. She was always aware Of her voluminous hair That caught when they zipped up her ...

Night is sinking, fluttering to earth as black paper. August looms like a shadow, a ledge that will inevitably interrupt my fall. My guilt is definite. Prophecies aren't blotchy ink ...

I know where you are. You hide, apparent here only in the bruises lying scattered, splayed across my bones. They’re vignettes, a shadow of the interior: just a manifestation peaking ...

What fool Icarus for trying to be a man while clinging tight to his boyish bravado. Unworthy of his wings he’s too far gone, too high on pride and delight. ...