i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
the friction ridges on his fingers are different than most where there are usually arches there are the shapes of broken hea… and laughing faces
when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by
i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had
i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood
i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
if you’ve show up to the poetry re… with no poems to read you better worry because you can’t go on stage with… so start looking for an exit
