poets

The evergreenness of emotional pain

M.P.C. / April 15, 2025

I know stages. So many stages that I now know that the last stage of anything usually means it’s either […]

M.P.C. / January 26, 2025

And even after the sun did twelve laps even after your claws came out even after your true colors showed

M.P.C. / May 23, 2022

The day I found out perfection couldn’t be achieved, I knew I had one thing and one thing only left

M.P.C. / July 2, 2018

Pensive, he looked away as if trying to find the words that, maybe in his mind, would not offend me.