Weekes Poems - Poems about Weekes

...In early eighteen-forty-four, In Cornwall’s heart; on Bodmin Moor, Charlotte Dymond, a young farm maid, Had her throat slit with a steel blade, She crossed fast streams and deadly bogs, Found he......Read the rest...

...When you came from the heavens to my womb, I felt the galaxies inside you. The first time, I saw your eyes. A mirror of the Milky Way. Fresh and divine. Your voice must have once been an an......Read the rest...

...The Cold Truth. I wouldn't lie to you about how I feel. You deserve better. I won't kiss you because it'll feel real. And you deserve better. I can't give you what you're asking for, I ......Read the rest...

...I felt fingers. Drumming against my chest, Dragging down my rib cage, Thirsty for my heart. It chimed every time you made me feel alive. It was a symphony. I will never deny. I felt li......Read the rest...