Anastasia Clarke Poems

Holding An Icecube

I'm holding a little artic world in my hand
its asphyxiated life shrinks and drips, counting down the minutes to apocalypse
Is this the pain a god feels?
that dull ache within my fingers... more »

The Escape - (For Booger)

For one moment you were free
your ink-dropp eyes squinting
in the pure light of the sun
you turned your head, bewildered at the sight of this world... more »


your life is gone now
left as nothing but a lump of blood and fur
mourn not for what you've lost
but for what you've never gained... more »

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