Dragon's Glass
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| Photo by Jenn Marie |
By Joe Parrish
Heart & hair of gold
Tongue of silver
Ivory her bone
Eyes of pearl
& obsidian obscure
Ivory her bone
Eyes of pearl
& obsidian obscure
Emerald pulsing
Apple my eye
& Eve, fangs deep
Fit for communion,
Fought nor fled
Apple my eye
& Eve, fangs deep
Fit for communion,
Fought nor fled
From crystal prisms
Fractured rainbows flow
Like ruby cells
Set in bloodstone
Fractured rainbows flow
Like ruby cells
Set in bloodstone
Diamond minds stow
About the Writer: Capitalizing on his quarter life crisis, Joe Parrish is taking a leap of faith, transitioning from copywriting to teaching English. Though the advertising industry shut the door on his foot, he continues to bubble with ambition, however amateur — we all have to start somewhere. Like Dickinson, he writes poetry to confidants for nothing more than a heartfelt beat. Though loved ones lobby for his relocation, he takes pride in a bedside window framing the Library of Congress and the Supreme Court — monuments of knowledge and justice. It's no coincidence he feels strongly about applying what you know.
About the Writer: Capitalizing on his quarter life crisis, Joe Parrish is taking a leap of faith, transitioning from copywriting to teaching English. Though the advertising industry shut the door on his foot, he continues to bubble with ambition, however amateur — we all have to start somewhere. Like Dickinson, he writes poetry to confidants for nothing more than a heartfelt beat. Though loved ones lobby for his relocation, he takes pride in a bedside window framing the Library of Congress and the Supreme Court — monuments of knowledge and justice. It's no coincidence he feels strongly about applying what you know.

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