Samuel ValentineMay 28, 2019poem #5. extinctionextinction looms naught else but kindness in the face of death still, saintly tending her growing dead their shadows are longer on every...
Samuel ValentineMay 17, 2019poem #3. opportunikeysI go from having few keys, to having lots, to having few. The more doors I can unlock, the less I look at the world. I've got fewer keys...
Samuel ValentineMay 11, 2019poem #2. d e * t h With soft animal angles and ankle bones We deteriorate. A contract in invisible ink. Origin unknown. Sleep distinctly lacking, explicit...
Samuel ValentineMay 11, 2019poem #1. breakupIt’s like I was born to be broken up with. I wear ear plugs on public transport now. In quietude As I read Sylvia Plath and gently sob on...