#Dance
Today is your funeral—It is also… You’ve died, you’re gone, In peace divine.. Your eyes—they cease to shine. For me, I know not what to do—
Light surrounds the tunnel Of every future yet Darkness fossilizes What I would soon forget. I look into the future
Freaking books my skin is my cover Don’t judge me by it You peruse the shelves—stop Hers is golden
In the simililies and metaphlowers… a shred of truth grows up preened by the editor’s shears bouqueted for your enjoyment.
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…
Light surrounds the tunnel Of every future yet. Darkness fossilizes What I would soon forget. A child I would dip my hands
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—
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…
You are a storm A fire A shatter in the dark Ripples on the surface Crack
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.
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…
I guess it was you all along. Why did I have to see it so late? No wonder I have glasses. Get some for my heart, too Preferably with bifocals.
