Eve Rounds

do me a favour

i don’t believe that my “poems” are meant to be read aloud.
tongues will tangle and lips are lazy.

often my “verse” translates into lyrics then melodies
song is often a truer language.
and i’m bilingual.

do me a favour and keep my words behind your teeth.
the space between mind and gums is precious.

(this one is probably ok to speak though.)


It isn’t easy being a twin.   Others considered us as one two-part person,  while our parents saw,  in our conspiring, four or more.  


dark morning darkness woke up crying i now embrace the word should. it’s a simple truth. my dad should be with me on my   

27 days ago

i lost you so suddenly too suddenly your blue eyes in a constant state of near tear because you loved life giving us so much

haiku ish

in this direction waves break to the right of me reversing my own current

.no . title .. here …

your ……. face against the bruised air between my quiet mind and the raging storm …. panic .. desire …….. pain and wishful logic slowly …