July 2023 – Jordyn Saelor

Don’t Be

don’t be perfect like a crisp little cookie; cuz if one crumb cracks off, leaving you 99% and no mercy, Your Perfectness knows there’s an infinite supply of numbers

All the want in these veins could water the earth and build forests from the dust grow meadows from the red mud rust — I have wandered through the dry but my tears keep me alive carve a track to take me to the seaside, maybe six years from now I’ll arrive on a quietContinue reading “Desert a Friend”

Opinion Onion

I aired my onion and it lured out your tears; so sorry ’bout that.

Mindblowing

The mad scientist keeps brains in jars, but sometimes they open the lids and exhale on the minds a little fresh air.

Flying Solo

Flying solo up where the burn’s low I’m invisible, searing soaring stardust hidden by the clouds, Imma shroud o’er the light of this soul