The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
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.
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!