(2014)
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities