I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools

I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin

Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas