Egypt English

Echoes & Ether: The Poet's Path to Love & Peace

Dear Young Us — Love is a Bittersweet Pill

Dear Young Us, I know love to be both a villain and hero. It cuts deep into your being in

A Good and Peaceful Future

I invite you to leave something good, inspiring, or encouraging or share your truth in the comments below...

Who Prays for Your Water Droplets?

Alarm clocks blaring—our sightless hands search the nightstand and windowsill trying to dismiss the inevitable arrival of morning. Still despite our success of

Now— on Purpose

The seals have been broken, the trumpets have sounded, and still the great masses of the human familia choose to

Bipolar

Is she? Bipolar? Me? Bipolar…oh no…I think I might be…manic though But she’s off-kilter.   Her got PTSD in our bloodstream

A Turban for Dickinson

Have you prepared yourself to die Egypt? that is what the lot of you asked me.    I said “No”—unknown to

Rogue Plants

Rogue Planets

In the collection of love poems, "Rogue Planets," Egypt English takes readers into the darkness dwelling within lovers, existing to be conquered with light. This is the prologue.
Fiction

Freezing Marigold

I had never seen a heart collapse before the day I ran through the threshold of the old rundown barn

Healing

Good morning floorboards, did I wake you?

We live in a house with creaking floorboards. We lose ourselves between the cracks and crevices. Most days, we float

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