warning: slightly grotesque. this is a metaphorical poem about mental illness and how it makes me feel, lol...
My first car crash, and my spoken word piece for the Stanford Spoken Word Collective's Spring Show.
In this night that I call endless
This was a short journal entry that I made only a few nights ago, I was terribly missing my best friend and felt quite betrayed and ...
Jason Morris is a San Francisco poet, published in Fourteen Hills, Parthenon West Review, Big Bell











