To have kept you Would have cost me Nothing To have lost you
After the party Red solo cups and used rubbers filled with unrealized potential, liter
The battle rages on Leaves me weary Restless and weak But at This moment
In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched
2015-01-01-19-13-39_poetryx World Divided I sit here alone waiting on the edge harsh reality
The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley
What are you selling Everybody is That thing that you have That’s icing and fizz Every encounter
I have been proud I have considered myself wise I have thought that I was Far above The failures of others
I can no longer trust my mind not to betray me, and devour me To bury me with thoughts of insecu… Was it love was it something else
Passions pit perfervid. Smoking cinders, and coals endure petulantly past their prime. Blisters and puss
Are you the person I met? The person I fell in love with? Were you really just someone else; Trying to be what you thought I w… Are you anyone?
Never again Will I be the means Used to deal my love an injury Never again
Driven too long with out coolant With out lubricant, my wife Blew the head gasket on the old Buick century. Now lifeless on the flatbed. Wait…
Hope is so elusive It just won’t come near Hopelessness and foolishness Grasping to things that just aren’… I can’t seem to find freedom
Here comes the rain To wash away All the things the could have been Here comes the rain ( again) A cleansing flood