confessions of a Murakami girl | clover.poe
If you've ever been to our apartment, you will know that the top shelf of our bookshelf is reserved for my favorite authors and their collection of works. Ov...| clover.poe
By Véronique| clover.poe
If you've ever been to our apartment, you will know that the top shelf of our bookshelf is reserved for my favorite authors and their collection of works. Ov...| clover.poe
My daughter smells of sunshine, | clover.poe
There are particles of you \ in the backyard tree, \ I can see your eyes looking at it \ and listen to your sigh \ reaching the fresh blooming leaves. ...| clover.poe
This June, we're celebrating the completion of our first issue of , a literary blog dedicated to submissions of poetry, prose, essay, and art by internet use...| clover.poe
Precariously carrying a cup of tea with milk, \ and a saucer, over sharp papers laid \ on a particle board desk. An open window, where the \ spring-night ...| clover.poe
Sorry for the cliché, but that old saying really holds true: good frames don’t save bad paintings. At least, not for me. It’s a fact—more and more I hea...| clover.poe
I see a shadow in the distance \ Engine I can barely hear it hum \ Running from the path of least resistance \ Who knows who we'll become Yours is ...| clover.poe
You are sun scorched | clover.poe
