Moon Desert

Joined February 2021

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UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still.

Sylvia Plath

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Minatory Minotaur Maze
I left my tormentors in the labyrinth of the minotaur I spat and shitted on them brazenly to purify my head sufficiently
By Moon Desert4 years ago in Poets
My 28 Homecoming Poems Submitted For A Vocal Challenge
I started writing poems on Vocal in April, yet I’ve been writing poetry for the last eleven years. Vocal was the first channel where I expressed my words outside of the desktop of my laptop. Here’s what I created for one of the Vocal Challenges – Homecoming, purposely, or reusing my already written and published poems.
By Moon Desert4 years ago in Poets
Home Arrest
Every time I have been there The walls were empty, the fridge was full Even if my parents Had a separate one So why on earth
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
On The Border Of Two Worlds
I didn’t know that while learning a new language I will forget how to use my mother tongue But it’s not about communication
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
I Miss My Home In My Every Dream
Every time I think about home There are as many black and white photographs As I can imagine Contained in the variation of views ;
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
Home Is Where The Heart Is
Once upon a time beyond seven mountains beyond seven seas there was a little girl named Catherine. She used to dream
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
Living With Animals
My neighbours imitate the sounds of animals entire evening: high-pitched barks and yips of coyotes scaring the shit out of every denizen;
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
My home…
they all have a home in me all thoughts circulating in the air like a horde of ravens or a bouquet of roses which are the attributes I can equip
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
My Multiple Homes
All the places I have lived Brought me inspiration within Wheat, oat, and rapeseed fields, factories Sunsets on the horizons
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
Seven Deadly Sins
I don’t have a home anymore It was built for a different purpose Than to stay inside Too big to handle So many affairs
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
A Real Historical Place
I walked around the municipality with an open mind perspective and uncovered another layer hidden underneath the everyday
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets
Excessive Explosive Exposure
When I traipse through it I see dissimilar realities Woven from disparate Lives Which I happened to collect In my head
By Moon Desert5 years ago in Poets