(2015)
I'm overcoming my nightly anxiety. Finally
...in a desert of boredom. Or ennu… The words flutter like a salacious… Foaming at the mouth, inappropriat… Baudelaire on drugs. A reading, by a poet,
I view death as my friend. Sitting on my bed, playing a guitar for a weeping woman who has just lost a child. I view life as a mustard seed.
Why can’t I finally admit love is a powerful emotion like a drug phase, the age old adage that breaks the heart open
An echoing melody breezed through… swinging from the tops of green fo… and melted the defenses of the mou… Everything seemed to disappear thi… I was in myself a different way.
Madness ensued in dark corners and wretched taver… where I insulted myself, and I go… by a tribal aggression; must retal… and avenge for society’s sake.
On the shoulders of giants, I stood defiant. Everything about me is original Except I did not create: the language I speak
Has a road to it. For the living and the dying, for the distinct sensation of convenience and order. We live by convenience.
A sight of sympathy for the man, who never thought himself too gran… or even fair to look at for long, The ballad entails his fateful son… Afraid of estranged looks and whis…
I swear if I have to read one more poem of someone cutting themselves I’m going to cut myself. Really deep.
At first, I was the reveling masq… In a dozen wanton nights, with a lack of fright for social a… I sought to receive. I sought to breath
Live to see from sunrise to set, dances of dazes, how memories collect. Be it too wrong
Anger was beef, and chickens were too, and I wasn’t hungry, at least not anymore. And a four-score speech
You let them run free. guided, sure, but still free to make their mistakes and live li… You let them experience their pove… Let them earn success through dest…
There was a joke I was going to write, a really good joke, but I have forgotten it. A shame, now all that’s left is the television blaring in front of me, sounds of “The Price is Right”...
Do your work and remove yourself. Don’t check the follower count. You are a rock, immoveable in your… You are the river that breathes an… You are provider. And receiver.