(2015)
I once felt the sensation to Rapture, hence this poem. It was fun to feel like I was being Raptured
The humming of the electrical wire… gently existing outside my window as the birds lay alongside there, napping
Why can’t I finally admit love is a powerful emotion like a drug phase, the age old adage that breaks the heart open
I grew up staring starry-eyed at t… of healthier men walking out of do… head held high while I kept their… It wasn’t something to really envy… and a fine nights sleep. No family…
The tower of Babel was destined to fall not because of the wrath of God, but the hatred
I’m hesitant, a little anxious and KINDA NERVOUS. I haven’t talked to anybody at all this week
If there was anything that mattere… I would hold hope that the very thing would be me. Profitably me.
Everything is a reaction to everything. This sentence is a reaction to the last. The periods at the end are all rea…
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”...
This little book of rhyme holds captive my heart. No, my mind’s the real upstart. Credit to my heart’s a crime. Desperation took the real blow
Filled with sins, Lying in bed, No fear though, Limitless mindset Body to bear,
There’s a little bit of blood on my breathe. My blood, breathing, within vitality
Strength of the mighty ocean couldn’t calm existence the pressu… nor violence by which we all measu… Sometimes the only definition of m… Like crossing the Rubicon,
Others in landscapes, perennial dr… caressed by conscious and turbulen… Oh that it may how I wish it were… sailing amidst my turbulent sea. An unconscious mast imposing above…
Anger was beef, and chickens were too, and I wasn’t hungry, at least not anymore. And a four-score speech
I remember the tired streetlights that emitted their hazy glow, discoloring the grass in the park. I remember the playful screams of my fast rambunctious friends,