when he finally takes his love away

I posted this on the 1 year anniversary of the violet zoo (January 13). It was the second poem I wrote on that flight to Mexico City that started all of this for me. At the time I didn’t really identify with the person in the poem but I felt super compelled to write it. Hmm…

–the violet zoo

not ready

This is from an older notebook. I remember that sunrise distinctly, we both took pictures. And I remember it separate from that conversation, but when I happened upon the photo a few days ago…

–the violet zoo