Category Archives: Poetry

Silliness morning. Girlfriend and I…

I’m with my girlfriend. I ponder as what to type as she… I dare not say

There’s a terrible movie in the background “4got10” – what garbage.

It began to rain and my dreams of skateboarding were washed away

This is slightly heartbreaking

My breakfast is leftover spicy somosas and black coffee

Larissa reaches into the fridge to indulge

Complaining that I don’t know how to close a box

Is this poem? I’m not really sure.

“Fuck these are spicy!” She said.

 

Nina

Fresh Audacity – Nina

Once upon a time Audastic girl named Nina

A Martr – Cause being trans only made me harder

An international abstract – in these the concrete walls

These bars like prison cells -and  my oz have you staring in awe

Fresh out the prison with the wisdom.

No God for me I am not controlled by a religion…

With my pen and my pad, I create my own fate.

No fads or facades , I stay-fresh like Colgate. 😉

-Nina

Time is the beautiful now. – Nina

Time is beautiful

As it has the power to reveal

The power to heal

Time you can feel

Time isn’t always so real

As time can lock you up

or set you free

Each moment;

Opportunity!

 

Each moment only once; it is precious

Calm or restless…

A fleeting escape

Alive or un-awake

Somethings are timeless And Others are past their time

Or before their time…

 

It is affected by gravitational pull

Like the moon

Sun

Stars…

 

Time is soon and later and now

It was before And it was before before

Playing in the time

Until we are given no more

But this is natural so don’t be afraid of time;

Stretching or… running out

I don’t need a watch to know

that;

The time is now.

 

Nina