I hate whoever has you tied up right nowand if I bothered to tell you soyou’d get turned on by my vacillationface me again and beg for… Read more “Hafa Adai”
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.
Rock in a Sea of Chaos
Him: Hi beautiful, I’m Xavier, you’re gorgeous and I think we should be friends. Me: Well thank you for the compliment, hopefully your day is going quite… Read more “Rock in a Sea of Chaos”
Swirly Mode Pathos
Hearing a song again when no one else is around is like hearing it for the very first time and soon you’re there again as you listen… Read more “Swirly Mode Pathos”
An ID Parade Serpent Hag
You’re too stupid to be scaredYour mind doesn’t playYour mind’s eye merely recites visual stimulation that must surely onlycome from external sourcesno past internal heuristicsyou don’t know… Read more “An ID Parade Serpent Hag”
Anita La bise’s Easy Out
Don’t be sorry, for what? You’ve done nothing wrong, sweetheart.I’m just saying…if anyone is the bad guy here it’s me.I’m well aware that all of this is… Read more “Anita La bise’s Easy Out”
Contra Mundum
I often think the medicine is in the punishmentjust because my life is different doesn’t mean that I can’t run itothers view of it is not something… Read more “Contra Mundum”
Couch CoOP Crossover Moments @ 8000Hz
The audacity of my intellectual competenceis curious about the intention behind my inability to resist…Who sanctioned this? I’m worried nobody did…What if it was written on Fate’s… Read more “Couch CoOP Crossover Moments @ 8000Hz”
Chaos Over Dominion Gina, Damn
That fucking mouthso tender and explicitWatksy’s lips and intentionand wet and deliciousyour mouth is my new mistressnow I know a Cole Sprouse curseyou asked for permission firstbefore… Read more “Chaos Over Dominion Gina, Damn”
Turbulent Flow Splatters
There’s always something to believe.I don’t know any other way.There’s always something to scribble, read, sing, touch, throw out, wash, play, paintconstantly.There’s always so much to think… Read more “Turbulent Flow Splatters”
Sweeping Cobwebs off Pictograms
I miss your mouthnot you anywayif we’re being plainsuddenly.I liked standingon my tiptoesto scare you while growling at your neck veinsthreatening to bitewith every kiss.I just missyour… Read more “Sweeping Cobwebs off Pictograms”
