bailey kopp:
dressing cold
bailey kopp:
dressing cold
bailey kopp:
Brittany
bailey kopp:
Dusk poet
bailey kopp:
Requiem
bailey kopp:
lucky
bailey kopp:
Brown-eyed girl
bailey kopp:
Just the ghost of your absence compressing my chest like a vine; an unshakable absence
bailey kopp:
Where I'm from, you die with your secrets
bailey kopp:
Not a worry in the world that we know
bailey kopp:
You could dig a way out of your heart but it's far too deep
bailey kopp:
Time and distance return to the surface
bailey kopp:
dear God, make me a bird, so I can fly far far away
bailey kopp:
Western haikus
bailey kopp:
out of step
bailey kopp:
Praise to the sinners
bailey kopp:
Now we've wrapped the past up in broken glass, and when you speak my name you shudder
bailey kopp:
I'll see you when we're both not so emotional