I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…
We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream
Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether
