the last of the last
of the last of the year
may we open our eyes
like 4 the first
time #katyamills
Monthly Archives: December 2021
y
long we lived
in darkness. wonder
not y we worship
the sun
#katyamills
12.22.21
the rains came down hard
sleep escaped me for some time i
dreamt my car was broken in and
had a run in with the cops
when i awoke i cried to the kittens who
replied by flourishes of tail
you only have today
so make the most! make
the most!
#katyamills
my novel MAZE is on giveaway:
california psychotherapist
Katya Mills, LMFT #129963
12.21.21
im not so great in many a formal
setting i like to dress just how i feel
lovely or bedraggled
makes no sense to me to dial it up
otherwise. maybe for joyful masquerade
the show off who expresses toward some aim
i so disdain it makes me tremble
#katyamills
dis.cusscusscuss
basin water drawn
2 the face and green blue green eyes
my thoughts turned 2 those so sorrowfullyÂ
alone
i castigated the glassÂ
ran out on the sun cussed
the mean old cold
world
hunting my list of contacts i
called upon the loneliest one
who could not would not
answer
the loneliest oneÂ
was i
#katyamills
morningside park
tugging on a lamppost
atop a flight of stairs
by a blade they lost
they strength
waylaid
not without a fight
began to fade
between the teeth the skin
the beat it slows
to fin and many full
with sorrow
hearts
#katyamills
 X
love
like one long forgotten
day
D plus or minus
thrust into hand my essays marked up
red like a tongue been punched in the mouth
after i turned them in so square
clean geometric rails and trains carrying verses
plundered then ransacked over the open plains
i thank god i could not never write
how you wanted #katyamills
down one
winter highways a mess
kids with sleepers in their eyes
pleading – don’t go!
fuck all the long commutes
forgot how to end
ice cream sundays! they exclaim
throwing they boots off
factory gonna have to live
down one
today
#katyamills
K IS SILENT 