This ain’t about me but it is I fly across the sky every week so I can eat and I forget how dangerous it is and how… Read more “Mourn”
Author: Queen Rude
Poet and Author originally from Indianapolis, Indiana, lover of words, expressions and creativity. Mother of one, Member of the Ohio Poetry Association, former member of the California Writers Club, Winner of the Barry Wright Scholarship for Poetry and consummate Dorothy Parker, Nikki Giovanni and Pablo Neruda fangirl.
Lullaby Grenade
You’re such a fucking girl trying to get your way and shit and talking back and holding your breath and daring death. Look at you. scared. weak.… Read more “Lullaby Grenade”
REWIND-JANUARY-2019
via Security Blankets Are People Too
Manifesting Mental CONstructs of Men
The man I love is dead. I kill him over and over again anytime there is a chance that I might kiss you one more time, because… Read more “Manifesting Mental CONstructs of Men”
REWIND-JANUARY-2017
via The Eerily Sweet Boy Next Door
The Apple of my Addiction to the Sea
It comes in waves like a siren’s call to reach out to him and if I wait long enough an eternity or two like waves it crashes… Read more “The Apple of my Addiction to the Sea”
REWIND-JANUARY-2016
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High-subsonic cruise speed & the Truths
Aside from turbulence I forget I’m moving over 500 miles an hour watching the ground at a 45 degree angle as I head above it through the… Read more “High-subsonic cruise speed & the Truths”
REWIND-JANUARY-2015
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Nyx and 23 Million Chickens
I wish that I hadn’t embarrassed you by existing. To the motherfucker who wished she hadn’t had me And the one who wishes he’d never met me… Read more “Nyx and 23 Million Chickens”
