Looking German
They were all bigger than me and said I looked German. This was 1953, sweets may or might not have been rationed, not to mention…
A Steady Hand
It has been a while since I have bled Laying open these thoughts and frustrations As I remind the man in the mirror every morning…
in times of war
this is your gunload, aim, fire,what you’ll dothought, focus, ire,in times of warone does what one’s desire this is your ragefuel, yearn, shame,when ripped openall…
Magnesium and poppies
I’m a lynx cub, organic and bobtailed.You are meant to be inhaled, like the vapos.Full of heavy metals, you are dangerous.You are arsenic and chromium.A…
these are the words you are reading right now
[a poem for your feed] which means [‘untitled’, but I’m trying okay?] [ 1. You are all the Things ] The l…
Phase
Circle backten or so more years andagain, we’re at the same back road. We meet topside,the wanderers’ pathof slow and steady passing. In opposition,cross-legged I…
Stuck
stuck stuck staccatotest can never restlost track stuckstruck stricken sickencaught up is stucka trapfelt too much andnot so easily anyonewho can think through the muckfelt…
Like dinosaurs
I went looking for you today Searching our bright blue sky Hoping that we could play on your beach Just like yesterday but as my…
Engineering River
The words flow like sand in an hourglass. In time, we experience, a real rhythm as simple and ruthless as an algorithm, a program we…
Skill of pretend
We’ve travelled the globe in search for belonging Tired The light in our eyes squandered We’ve swapped ourselves for the skill of pretend We’ve built…
poemwurm
i know you light & heavy- pursuit dark- pulse blank look back shiver sow you after night- paleheart- brave as sails quick lit shiver . i…
Reflected
dead spirit mirrors within reflects corpse words thoughts you can’t construct a whole reality destruct your own thought process a jagged distress reflected spirited I…
post-Christmas Facebook poem about poems in your feed, obviously
Hello my dear sweet angel. you are you and I am all the hours of the day . . . weighing on the motion…
here we go
all the people make the sparks with ink and water railing wailing soft as we can blare we’re spinning fast and flailing people decompose with…
roomba
i ama robot i go through these motions, sometimes motionless and i see everything i pick up the bits from the floor they tell me…
bigly haiku
under the white tent orange clown sadly slumping bringing joy to none 2017 Please rate this Rate this poem? 0 1 2 3 4 5…
shadow puppets
My grampa used to throw them from the lines of his fingers onto a blank wall, to my utter delight, in the irregular light of…
Saged
In loud chaos I have relearned efficiency. I have practiced loving myself out of necessity to go forth. Nipping at my heels, is no siren…
fungal
i believe you. slender fingers twirl like batons as you tell stories of places and people i could barely dream. every word more important than…
Winter’s Dirge
December days draw close the nigh’ as winter storms behold these mournful eyes and muted skies and sparrows lone and cold. The forest that I…
Locked
the truth is a hard thing to find: locked bind unwind: feel everything in a sweeping fallen felt weaken fault default: felt too much of…
inspiration anew
You have one foot in the water And one foot on the land, today. Kneeling by a small blue pool that looks full, of sapphires,…
Nostalgia
Living in past summations, your art can be a stepping stone for the wide expanse that is humanity. You may feel a lot in your…
Everlong
Where am I But standing right here Armed with capital letters Wishing I had a beer Or two Or three Nightmares last night still haven’t…
Every Day
There you stand Thirty pieces of silver in your hand O My own Judas You Never really loved me You Just wanted to control And…
