Netherland Poetry
Bio
I write about love: Making it, keeping it, destroying it, rebuilding it from pieces. I also write about mental health, its mountaintops & it's valleys. Thank you for stopping by. Check out @netherland_poetry on Insta
Stories (8/0)
The first time
I’ll keep this day, hands bound under floorboards of memory. In a locked room, too scared to open, until the curve of your neck gave me courage. This moment - a defining event...a civil war won, the fall of Vicksburg, there will only ever be a before and after this coming together.
By Netherland Poetry2 years ago in Pride
Remembering the first time...with a woman
I’ll keep this day, hands bound under floorboards of memory. In a locked room, too scared to open, until the curve of your neck gave me courage. This moment - a defining event...a civil war won, the fall of Vicksburg, there will only ever be a before and after this coming together.
By Netherland Poetry2 years ago in Poets
