It’s a Monday afternoon. I am on my way to the library. I just ate a huge lunch: 3 plates of taste good, feel bad food and 2 cups of coffee to offset the lack of sleep and food in my system. I am reading my agenda. A midterm lurks around the corner, deadlines forContinue reading “If Life Were Made Of Monday Afternoons…”
Tag Archives: slam poetry
This is How We Lost Each Other
Just as we’re starting to establish a tradition, phone calls around midnight, every night except on Saturdays, my six sevenths.
A memory I never had: a poem about poems
I’m standing on a stage, and I feel a billion pairs of eyes staring intently and expectantly up at me. I’m standing on a stage, and the whispers that float around in the downtime between acts fade into non-existence as I open my mouth. I’m standing on a stage, and I’m not holding a guitarContinue reading “A memory I never had: a poem about poems”
I want to go to a poetry slam
i want to write poetry just to verbally deliver it i want to go to some random coffeeshop and listen to other people be really passionate about what they care about
Cat Zhang 