Arsène Hodali

web novels, poetry, prose.

  • War Dancers
  • poetry
  • prose

← give me enough time and i’ll think about how i’m a bad mother
we’re starving but, we must very eat slowly, ignore the rumble →

my mom talks to the air but she doesn’t call herself a poet

this morning i found myself
talking to my pillow, seriously!

i told it, stop it! be still
let me hold you for a bit

like Bukowski or something

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← give me enough time and i’ll think about how i’m a bad mother
we’re starving but, we must very eat slowly, ignore the rumble →

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