ChandelierHead

"The man bent down, showing his awful face it was young, and strangely appealing yet undeniably horrid It was blue, it was slimy, it was dirty and staring and smiling, with two red eyes wide and glowing like a car's tail lights." ChandelierHead is the first of six narrative poems. Awaiting at the crossroads between poetry and prose, it invites you to a realm of lyrical storytelling, where the outcasts find their place, the spiteful uncover empathy, and the silenced discover their voice.