Chandelierhead

"The man bent down, showing his awful faceit was young, and strangely appealingyet undeniably horridIt was blue, it was slimy, it wasdirty and staring and smiling,with two red eyeswide and glowinglike a car's tail lights."ChandelierHead is the first of six narrative poems. Awaiting at the crossroads between poetry and prose, it invites you to a realm of lyrical storytelling,where the outcasts find their place, the spiteful uncover empathy, and the silenced discover their voice.