POETRY
POETRY
let’s get into our feels.
Herein lies a collection of some of my work. Sad and/or moving musings on love, pain, trauma, beauty, family, life, etc.
Take a look around. Leave a comment if you feel so inclined.
All words ©Christopher Sofolo
cedendo vinces
I stood over the sink
Scrubbing our negroni glasses
Wishing the ginger-scented soap
Would wash away the cancer
Because the chemo didn’t work…
CRESTFALLEN
Death called your name, you said
Not from the periphery
But right here
Right now
And it requires bloodshed…
Hedonism Prism
We met in kindergarten
Miss Wolfe’s class
Into an ear I whisper
A shy boy’s bargain…
i keep waking up with blood under my fingernails
After years pass
there are
fragments
of memory
that scab up…
I Care About My Body
A man I once loved told me he wished I
“cared more about my body”
But I do care…







