[tabby title="Poem"] Free! by BAR A smell of peach-scented moisture filled the air, They walked, before us to his eyes’ mischievous glitter “Hey! You’re Style! Fucking Style, man! What will the boys say? When you let them go like that,...

[tabby title="Poem"] I hear your voiceYour face is hidden from meYour words paint murals of spirits touched by your graceI don’t see you, I feel you, but I still can’t touch youThe enchantment of this wonder can never be more...

[tabby title="Poem"] I’m the dullest person you can imagine. I’m not flashing my lasheslike Katy Perry or Lady Gaga:prancing around in a dress made out of baconor old plastic bags.They are the reason why the girls in their 20s are...

[tabby title="Poem"] (Creeping smiles)Hastily, he risesBut the poise of his feet drags him downHe submerges himself into multiversesEach one with a plaque yet to be carved from the graniteHe shares the darkness with the nightThe vigil of the light is...

[tabby title="Poem"] Why would you tell that story?Littered with insinuations and societal indoctrinations?A story so clean, yet so ravaged with bias.From an outsider it sounds so true.But scratch deeper and realise it is framed.A collection of words bound by a...