fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
the Allen Bradley Tower clock looks at me like an all knowing ey… it tells me “you are home you were not born here
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
Freezing is all that ever I felt; Carrot and coal fall to the ground… Sadly, when Spring comes, I will… As well goes my scarf, my coat, an… Death comes upon without sound.
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems