Friday, September 2, 2022

Forgotten by Skaja Evens

A blip on a screen.
Summary of your presence,
of your time, with me.

Cause in the grand scheme,
you mattered for a minute,
then faded away.




Skaja Evens is a writer and artist living in Southeast Virginia. She runs It Takes All Kinds, a litzine published by Mōtus Audāx Press. She’s been published with Spillwords Press, The Dope Fiend Daily, The Rye Whiskey Review, and The Crossroads Lit Magazine. She can often be found listening to music, considering the impossible, and enjoying her cats’ antics.


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