3/26/23
#beach, #gulls, #unrequited
You are a storm A fire A shatter in the dark Ripples on the surface Crack
Light surrounds the tunnel Of every future yet. Darkness fossilizes What I would soon forget. A child I would dip my hands
Oh Mrs. Mary Kay— Mary May! Hey! Your boy’s not coming here this da… No, he’s farming hay—
I drag a metaphor too far into the dirt to pick up sticks and worms around the little trees little trees
Does God still speak in dreams today or does he now choose sleep Silence glitters my bedroom pictur… darkness all now brings.
I see our names on checks in black… an address peers below a simple home of warmth and light that everyone would know. I wonder—
In your green dress staring up at… your heart speaks the picture you keep on your laptop for all to… I used to wonder if it was all jus… sad bad boy that could only toy wi…
sit down my dears and I will tell a story wondrous—true. of life and love and all the things
If I were a rose to rest beside y… the thorns that built us up. I want to be the one that guides y… I want our lives to touch. Young in the summer, younger in th…
Freaking books my skin is my cover Don’t judge me by it You peruse the shelves—stop Hers is golden
such a vicious cycle monster mashing in my face sleep deprived and bleary eyed my mind knows not the taste of understanding calculus
Poetry is a fight. We slam the words with our fisted… shouting the counterrevolutionary,… to hook your faces into shock Go to places where time no longer…
I trust him so much. I want to tell him everything I’ve ever done.
It has been said that you should Dance like no one’s watching— I always dance like you are Seeing me Across the room
nothing I have to say matters unle… Times New Roman. 12 point spaced and doubled pages’… all I gotta show em. Forget the creativity Forget the…
