The Unnamed Gift

The Unnamed Gift When you give a gift,
do you announce it-This is for you-
or do you leave it in the dark
and call the receiver thief?
Hunger exists. Read more from here...
What is Love?

Love is hunger endured
to preserve dignity—
not because you cannot take,
but because you refuse to break posture.
— Ronie Dinosaur Read more from here...
Unreciprocated Respect

Unreciprocated Respect “If I love you, I want nothing from you-not even your love.”
-In common usage, this is performative humility.
People quote this line and feel grateful,
as if it captures pure selflessness.
When I say it, I mean it absolutely: Read more from here...
Melancholy Song

Melancholy Song The past is gone,
the future may not stretch far enough to begin.
The most fruitless task:
thinking about someone
who does not think about you. Read more from here...
Look at Me a Song by Ronie Dinosaur

They clock the miles carved in my back,
They count the scars across my fists.
They see the iron I never lacked
In the morning’s cold, relentless mist.
They read the words I bled on the page,
A philosophy forged in fire, Read more from here...
Chapter 37 – Life Taught Me Restraint

Chapter 37 - Life Taught Me Restraint Life Taught Me Restraint - Part I Restraint became my native tongue;
desire learned to speak only in silence.
I hid the wanting so well
even I forgot its shape. Read more from here...
Where We Once Met

Where We Once Met Intersection logged and deleted-
coordinates touched once,
now unregistered.
No fragrance scheduled for release-
no bud, no breeze, Read more from here...
Residue Report: All Systems Offline Except the Minimum

Residue Report: All Systems Offline Except the Minimum Warmth: offline.
Affection: offline.
Love: offline.
Desire: offline.
Fantasy: offline. Read more from here...
Palimpsest Poem

Palimpsest Poem If nothing saves you,
what do you still do?
What does one do?
What do you do?
And then what do I do? Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 10 — Khalnayak

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 10 — Khalnayak Verse 1 They wrote me king, they wrote me fire,
they wrote me drunk on borrowed desire,
Master, Ustaad, Khalnayak-ghost, lost, dead,
I was famous by every name but what I never said. Read more from here...
