ends hurt in subtle ways, + 3 more
poetry
Danmi
Amsterdam, Netherlands
Selected work (4 publications)
the good old days + summer saturday nightsmoke filled eyes on the way home, feeling if
the itch is a mosquito bite, or
loneliness.
poetry
at night, just me and the weathercrawling through the streets at night, searching for a hand to touch. your skin will be
enough; a stranger’s skin that’s
yours in the memory of
my fingertips.
poetry
on the night train
poetry