Prolific In Verse : Writing

Her Piano is dragged to center stage

Her Piano is dragged to center stage

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


I consume the torrents of your poetry and have my way with my own out of spite for not being you
Rage in Rhythm, About Which I have not written

Rage in Rhythm, About Which I have not written

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


Poetry is nothing to me but love notes to the future
To Proceed as if Limits did not Exist

To Proceed as if Limits did not Exist

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


In the face of our collective illness
My Business is of a Delicate Nature

My Business is of a Delicate Nature

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


Suppose a line ends the world, what would you say?
I'm Hurt

I'm Hurt

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


art is the best masochism, do you even know a better kind?
Message from your Future Self

Message from your Future Self

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


There is such a thing has prophecy, you of all people can feel it?
We Have Yet a Tango Left

We Have Yet a Tango Left

A Poem by Prolific In Verse


Love never dies, she just reincarnates like the best of them.