The Library of Ashes
Here, every poem is a smoldering page — whispered confessions, soft ruins, and sacred rage. Wander newest to oldest.
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Toward Somewhere I Can Breathe | A Poem About Longing, Disconnection & Finding Home
A poem about feeling disconnected since fourteen, longing for somewhere that feels like home, and finally understanding that the journey isn’t about escape — it’s about alignment.
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Disconnected Since Fourteen | Poetry About Belonging & Displacement
A confessional poem about growing up disconnected—from place, from home, from belonging—and the quiet realization that the signal was never stable to begin with.
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Funeral for a Thirty-Six-Year-Old | A Gothic Birthday Poem by Rowan Evans
A gothic, tongue-in-cheek birthday poem that turns aging into ritual, vanity into power, and survival into spectacle. Thirty-six isn’t an ending—it’s an arrival.
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Graveyard Pockets | A Poem About Money, Power, and Redistribution
I don’t need wealth to be happy— but I want to turn my pockets into graveyards, lay money to rest, and redistribute what the world keeps hoarding
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Moth — A Poem About Cyclical Attraction and Desire
Drawn to the flame, even knowing the cost — a meditation on desire as a loop, where endings fold back into beginnings.
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Sacred Misfits | A K-Pop Inspired Poem About Outsiders, Art, and Identity
When I write, universes are created — every stanza a BIGBANG.
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Working Toward Us | A Poem About Patience, Love, and Becoming
A quiet reflection on how love doesn’t arrive all at once, but grows through patience, intention, and the slow work of becoming someone worthy of trust.
Poetry by Rowan Evans 