(2014)
From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us… Family & relations good?
Many could milk a cow or Learn how to milk a cow and Still obliterate to cluster the st… One take in milking a cow, Multiple could shoot a rifle in ev…
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
As may that it is, even though you… Philanderer, Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c… With the hoard Shouting in loud bars, even though…
I do not blend in with crowds but with might i could desperately… In a pub filled with crowds; this… and in a rave filled with parks; t… but in an open space with one and…
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
My wishes—for all their dreams, I wish i could help, i wish i coul… The frost on the glass and hope fo… Not the stress but ease, and for t… To laugh at me when I wish;
Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble… Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an… On a starry night whispers its oat
My luck changed when I found a qu… A parrot with a blue tail Golden feathers Pointy beak Very moist and incredibly tethered
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.