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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Somewhere In-Between: A Non-Binary Reflection on Identity, Isolation, and Defiance
A raw, witty, and heartfelt poem exploring identity, isolation, and the complexities of being non-binary and unapologetically oneself.
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Shuddup, Fuckboy | Feminist Poetry by Rowan Evans
“A sharp, witty, and feminist poetic takedown of the men who think ego and entitlement make them kings. Rowan Evans delivers a modern mic-drop in verse.”
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Respectfully | Erotic Gothic Poetry by Rowan Evans
A playful, feral, and deeply Gothic poem exploring desire, consent, and the art of saying exactly what you feel… Respectfully.
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Muse of Mayhem – Dark Neo-Gothic Poetry by Rowan Evans
“She is fury made flesh, a witch with war in her hips, and I— I volunteer as tribute.” Muse of Mayhem explores the intoxicating pull of chaos, desire, and surrender in Rowan Evans’ signature Neo-Gothic Confessional Romanticism style.
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The 13 Mirrored Gospels | A Liturgy for the Twisted Reflections of Self — Poetry by Rowan Evans
A sacred mirror for the broken-hearted and the beautifully defiant. “The 13 Mirrored Gospels” is a cycle of confessional poems by Rowan Evans — exploring pain, faith, and selfhood through the lens of Neo-Gothic Confessional Romanticism. There are no saints here, only shadows that learned to speak.
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My Red Flags | A Dark Romantic Poem About Loving the Dangerous
“You told me you had anger issues. But I’ve only seen you furious in defense—a saint of righteous fire.” ‘My Red Flags’ is a confession disguised as a love spell. In this dark romantic poem, Rowan Evans turns every warning sign into worship—an ode to danger, devotion, and the art of loving without fear of…
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Polyjamourous: A Love Letter to Music, Culture, and Connection Across Oceans
Music has always been my calm — my way back to myself. In Polyjamourous, I explore how sound transcends language, how cultures can live in our bones, and how a neurodivergent heart can fall in love across oceans through melody alone. This poem is my thank-you to the lands and languages that taught me how…