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Art, Poetry.new work.
thankyou and say it is only temporary balanced or tied with string though overnight decided to use the glue gun
PoetryAphasia
I listen for context, willing myself to make out the space between that one phrase I caught and the air trapped behind it. I…
Poetrywhen did you see it coming
was it during an evening walk in contemplation of the sinking sun that its illusion whispered sex burn destroy or during all of winter…
PoetryAFTER JOE BOLTON (FOR TOHM BAKELAS)
On the day my father was buried it didn’t rain and a friend of my brother’s used up all the tears I couldn’t shed…
PoetryA Hunch
I have a hunch about this course of angsty little scenarios some over which I have no control but could better handle tra-la Others…
PoetryI WAS SENSITIVE
I was sensitive but they pulled the petals off one at a time now I am a naked madman just standing there
Poetry7:40
whether we write a poem or pull a trigger we all go on daily flushing our piss into the earth
Art, Poetry. selective.
like to be quiet, speaking only when you asked the question. not sure why i came. i think you invited me?
PoetrySigns
My neighbor Bill wanted me to meet some of his friends. I was a little apprehensive because I thought they might be part of…
PoetryDepression is six months of laundry
recycled on a garage floor, the six months before you almost had a handle on. It’s not telling anyone. Rewashing everything on the bottom…
