Category: Poetry

The Body

I have come to know much about pain. I was eager to share the knowledge.

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 25, 2018

The Back Room

Just a little bit longer.

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 24, 2018

Sharps

Like oil and water; rainbows rising to the top and covering what's below without ever truly interacting with it.

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 23, 2018

Unspoken

Such a little thing, from oh so long ago; How can you still be hung up on this?

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 22, 2018

Lauren

I couldn't pay you to stay.

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 21, 2018

The Turning Earth

Look up; can you feel it?

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 20, 2018

Dark and Silent

A place to rest my head could do me some good.

By Dante Elijah Puschiasis on October 19, 2018