lucas rheed

Four Poems

“Stays” On the way home, I smell my jacket and think of you. Amazing how perfume holds on so tightly when the embrace was quick and painless.     ... Read More

Home

11:06 pm and I want to write more like Matt Berninger. (What is it about a good song that makes you feel so thin?) But now isn’t the time to think about that. I... Read More

Echoes

Over the line at 3am, you said, “There’s this sinking feeling in the pit of my chest. I’m choking on sand and sort of anchored by fear. I am the edge of the ear... Read More