to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
long begrimed with dust a floor looking for a broom love me for my scuffs
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was
we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
human beings are animals and we should absolutely celebrate that when we are hungry
i would be excited to hold it tickle its little belly and watch it laugh if it cried i would search enthusiastically
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
