Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny

I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…

I’ve said some things that mean a… And said some things you should fo… I throw myself against the wall To see what sticks and what should…

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man

People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes