Charleston — Pretty Certified

Pretty Certified

(from notebook #0006)

(from notebook #0006)

nothing said may sooth the matter

Lincoln NealJune 30, 2025certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Empty Room

Empty Room

standing up straight

Lincoln NealJune 30, 2025certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Floods, Flutters

Floods, Flutters

there is a daisy

Lincoln NealDecember 7, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry

Pigeons’ Feet

Pigeons’ Feet

god is a ring size

Lincoln NealDecember 4, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

A Boy

A Boy

yellow

four petal

flowers

Lincoln NealDecember 4, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Fear of Bleach

Fear of Bleach

when you hear a giggle

downstairs, you know i’ve gone

Lincoln NealJune 1, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Penny Quick

Penny Quick

a small worry

Lincoln NealMay 17, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Things That Halve You

Things That Halve You

it is nice to like the things that have you

Lincoln NealMay 6, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Pretty Night Punctuated

Pretty Night Punctuated

so the city still glows.

Lincoln NealApril 21, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

a woman in 1995

a woman in 1995

a woman in a light yellow dress

Lincoln NealApril 14, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

North Charleston

North Charleston

ashley avenue

can hold more

cops than you

might imagine

Lincoln NealApril 13, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poetry, poem, charleston

Voyeur

Voyeur

the faint light

across the street from

the vacant lo

Lincoln NealApril 13, 2023certifeyed, lincoln neal, poetry, poem, charleston

we always talk about the birds in the storm on the line

we always talk about the birds in the storm on the line

we always talk about the birds

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020certifeyed, lincoln neal, poem, poetry, charleston

Diplomacies

the phone is a special

guest

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

(from notebook #0005)

i stand still when she moves

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

Clocks Are Long

when skipping in town

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

(from notebook #0004)

i want to

write

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

(from notebook #0003)

the dog eats them.

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

(from notebook #0002)

living in the moment

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020

(from notebook #0001)

write nightmares

prettily

Lincoln NealSeptember 6, 2020