Isaac Haldeman

Joined April 2021

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NYC

I enjoy stories and telling them.

I’m the rich father before I am the poor artist.

Working on a novel. Why is it so hard?! ;)

@isaachaldeman

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free flung
Free Flung stitched as we may be we are seamless, you and me met on rooftop that offered dancing and kite running
By Isaac Haldeman 10 months ago in Poets
False Empire
“Where’s your card little lady?” “It ran dry. I swear I’m not being shady.” “So sad. Come here for your ticket.” Bully cops I’ll tell you where to stick it.
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
THEY ALL WANT US DEAD
ROUGE - “...at least that’s what he told me before he left the wall that day.” The out-of-breath, sweaty interviewer presses the audio recorded’s record/play buttons in unison, causing the wheels to spin the tape.
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Fiction
Amor Autônomo
”You don’t have to do those things, but I appreciate them.” Babygirl, that’s precisely why I do them. It’s nothing for me to wash a dish or to fix some sheets.
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Same Page
I’ve heard countless stories of loves that ended in poo, with boohoos. Nearly jaded, having my heart rent in deuce. Surprised by a miracle.
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Do Mar
do mar do mar do right bicep note clearly seen tatt by her decree pure thought, etched facades soft skin inked beneath light hands
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Seeking to be Seen
Words.Vlogs.Art.Post.Rage. All Human means to be seen. Helps explain the times.
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
A TokTic Environment
Two young thieves I love, Whom, from chronos, they did steal. To bend and fold, “NOW” — I look at what’s seen The impossibility
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Waxing+Waining Fear
I stayed avoiding the gibbous peak. Why? “I’m a lone wolf,” I say, I lie. Do the wild and free call their howls a cry?
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Fraud and True
I’m both fraud and truth On reflection, both shine through Judge past and present Versions of myself I thought I’d never meet here
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Triple Canopy Cub
born in the jungle that refuses to slumber this feline stays within Brazil’s numbers both lay claim and indeed they should
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets
Match Head
I have reached burn out my reinventing flicker is dead said match head
By Isaac Haldeman about a year ago in Poets

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free flung

False Empire

THEY ALL WANT US DEAD

Amor Autônomo

Same Page

Do Mar

Seeking to be Seen

A TokTic Environment

Waxing+Waining Fear

Fraud and True

Triple Canopy Cub

Match Head

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