Archive - Amy Writes Poems

yes it's another poem featuring whiskey

Jan 31 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

Over beers at the after-party I could hear the dark, hear your scarred-up heart, the sharp....

Jan 24 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

fucking around, finding out

the minecraft ransomware cabal dictated this one to me

Jan 16 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

Customs and Immigration

Customs and Immigration It was April, and a cold day, when I showed my passport to the man in the uniform who stood at the entrance to your heart.

Jan 11 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

some observations on my feelings

some observations on my feelings sometimes when I don’t want my feelings I send them away to live in my back, my shoulder, my neck, my knee ... -- Amy…

Jan 3 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

December 2023

February 2023

Frogs Riding on Squirrels

from Death By Asphyxiation

Feb 2, 2023 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

2:53

January 2023

December 2022

2022, rapt Most nights the sunset held me, moving from southwest to northwest and back again: through my windows, from the roof, on a hill near the old…

Dec 31, 2022 •

Amy Isikoff Newell

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