I Remembering….
By: BottledupZen~ I remembering missing heroin while silently drinking in an airport bar reserving myself to a corner deep in thought …
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Luminescent Land….
By: Bottled up Zen~ the weeds in the garden grew slow against the fence it was that part of the …
Darcy Drive….
By: Bottled up Zen~ Americana waits on Darcy Drive Half a block from where we grew up The landscape reveals …
Antique Cabinets….
By: Bottled up Zen~ when we were children we’d wander through the hidden parts of the suburbs. wooded plots of …
White Earth….
By: Bottled up Zen~ In the winter when the sky turns black and the snow seems bright I walk in …
Leah….
By: Bottled up Zen~ I met a girl named Leah at a bus stop in Shreveport Louisiana, she said she …
Against The Glass….
By: Bottled up Zen~ Against the glass on a car trip through the night I see reflections of my face …
BottledUpZen…
Bottled up Zen (Mark) Age: 29 Location: Savannah Georgia My desire to become a writer extends far before I was …
Fractured Vein….
By: BottledUpZen~ it was in the morning in that beautiful moment between too much coffee and not enough nicotene I …
Late Night Poets 