Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...

I believe music is the tragedies o… micro-dosed to us. A chord change to minor ends with us crying, a picardy third

I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word

Around her neck Hangs an emerald line, Dotted with sun-facing flowers; Silky smooth, speaks her mind. This line brings this poet

I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.

Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.

Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt

Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.

Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically

Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.

Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!

Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,