Dayton, Ohio    Lost soul swimmin' in a fish bowl, year after year

have soul , seek happiness i write because it feels good

Between Midnight and 3am    Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in …

Mi    Figuring it all out. Note: All poetry posted is original works of SomeThingsSitSideways. I politely request you treat my work as such, and I will …