(2014)
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them