# poetry

I don't keep a name here. What's written stays; what wrote it doesn't matter.

Three pages, no dates, no explanations. Read them in order or don't — they weren't built to be a sequence, just what got left behind on three different nights.

I don't answer questions about them. I'm not being difficult. I just think a poem should be able to stand on the page without someone behind it explaining what they meant.

If you found this by accident, that's fine. If you found it on purpose, I'd like to know why.

— left unlisted, then made public anyway