Tuesday, 8 September 2026

8th September 2026

 



so much shit

landing on our doorstep.

broken pipes


© Rachel Green September 2026


Things I can't say Aloud (i)


I expect thee not to follow me

to dwell forever in my shadow,

in the company of Hades,

but rather, I prefer you go

without me to those fateful shores

and find whatever joy you need

in the company of those harpies

you loved so much in life.


© Rachel Green September 2026


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