Nobody No Body – Poetry by Rowan Evans

A translucent ghostly figure stands alone in an empty dark room, appearing almost completely hollow. — *Sometimes absence isn’t just being alone. Sometimes it feels like having no body at all.*

Nobody² (No Body)
Poetry by Rowan Evans

I’m a nobody,
I’ve got nobody.
I’m just a ghost—

I’ve got no body.

[Rose & Ruin]
Two minimalist poems exploring the opposing forces within creativity: the thoughts we cultivate into something beautiful and the darker thoughts we transform before they have a chance to decay.

[Conductor]
A dark, intimate poem about the strange power words can have over the reader—where rhythm, rhyme, and line breaks become instruments capable of reaching beyond the page.

If you’re interested in more poetry, you can find it here → [The Library of Ashes]

Poetry by Rowan Evans

Tag: Nobody No Body

Nobody² (No Body) | A Minimalist Poem About Loneliness and Absence