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
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
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
A roman man cut forests into maps of mazes, inserting himself into the calendar of caged women. He is no king—
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…
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
