March 2018
Write Bloody & Duality
by Joie Bauman
Sometimes writing out my poemsFeels like writing another suicide noteI disembowel myself each timeMy pen meets the parchmentBecause poetry is learningTo spill your blood so beautifullyThat passerby simply cannot helpBut stop and stare
Duality
You say that we are Yin and YangTui and La, Push and PullYou tug at my insides again and againUnravel me slowly in your handsIf you are the fire, then I am the iceI am melting myself for you