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Caught

By: Sid Vixen We are living in an age of ride or die chicks and bitchin baby daddies. The world has grown morose and cold, all the feeling swept under a rug of the finest chemists work. We stand alone, and we fall, deep within the abysmal cave of seclusion. Webs woven above us, our… Continue reading Caught

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Memories of a Photograph

Poetry by: Sid Vixen He stared at her face for such a long time it began to run together. The creases where the photograph was folded became lines of age on her perfect skin. Blending as one, he began to feel an increasing sadness overwhelming his being. Brain clicking in repetition, ever-changing, he repeated to… Continue reading Memories of a Photograph

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Diffident Delusions of a Strange & Unusual Being

    Photography and poetry by: Caroline Latsha Street art by: Unknown I need to name her. An epithet or a title. Or something archetypal of her kind. A tag to be assigned. I gave her a number—23. Let the record reflect her assumed identity. Calculated. Counted. And devoid of her humanity. She is a symbol… Continue reading Diffident Delusions of a Strange & Unusual Being

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Ode to a Freezing Valentine’s Day

How can you be so cruel, when my heart's lying there on the floor? How come you just can't see, this realio trulio heart in me? I went naked where I wanted to hide, and all you did was lied while I cried. I went naked all up in my brain, but all you did… Continue reading Ode to a Freezing Valentine’s Day

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Never Without You

Somedays I’m happy what happened Some days I just wanna cry I wouldn’t take back what has happened ‘Cause everything’s opened my eyes But now I can’t stop my mind thinkin’ Of how I’ll stop thinkin’ of you And I’m thinkin’ I’m ‘bout to start drinkin’ ‘Cause I just don’t wanna feel blue I don’t… Continue reading Never Without You

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Move, Bitch, Get Out the Way

Humbly speaking this stink that is reeking Permeates my soul every day This odious feeling is sending me reeling and wretchedness holds so much sway I need to elude this venomous snake kiss I'm gonna drop dead where I lay I'm gonna go crazy this shit it will change me If I can't get out… Continue reading Move, Bitch, Get Out the Way

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Takin’ Up Space

Just sittin around takin' up space on your porch, Sittin around makin it skunk. It could be worse in my head I guess… I’m way worse in my head when I’m drunk. I’m wastin away everday Still feelin’ so very senseless But being inside your bright aura I’m weightless, And feelin’ a little less useless.… Continue reading Takin’ Up Space