Category: Poem

Eyes. Ocean spray. Clear, blue fun. ImposingFoamingSands, hotter than hell.My hands, water. A burst ofsalt on my skin. Water.A shell, convolutedhighly complex. IntricateOccasionally devious.Warm devilry,…

what is the opposite of down, brothermandude? my good dawgologist broman’da-dude-us-rex, whilst greetings are great, mine palm seeks a five point skin-to-skin connection, down-low or…

Your eyes an ocean spray;Clear blue fun. Imposingand foaming Sands hotter than hellMy hands, water. A burst of salt on my skin.A shell, convolutedhighly complex,…

Of course she’s not dead. Laid in a state of grace. Resting before she’s called back among us all. A little paler perhaps. Hands resting…

Whenever I find myself, lost among the crowds of memories, of these last few yearsI am overcome with the realisation, of long forgotten laughter and…

as if the dark’s were never in your shadowsand even they knew, what it meant to shine, darkly grace in mixtures of ugly, and Iinconditely taste…

speak to me,I forget so easily, I miss your voice once more… I can see us,where all the other people see,and believe love should be,too far &…

Morphine, it’s peaches and honey I feel as heavy as the setting sun And my heart, deformed by the left lung Strung up on a…

Morphine, it’s peaches and honey I feel as heavy as the setting sun And my heart, deformed by the left lung Strung up on a…

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…

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…

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…

[a poem for your feed] which means [‘untitled’, but I’m trying okay?] [ 1. You are all the Things ]        The l…

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 staccatotest can never restlost track stuckstruck stricken sickencaught up is stucka trapfelt too much andnot so easily anyonewho can think through the muckfelt…

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…

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…

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…

i know you light & heavy- pursuit dark- pulse blank look back  shiver sow you after night- paleheart- brave as sails quick lit shiver .  i…

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…

  Hello my dear sweet angel. you are you and I am all the hours of the day .   .   . weighing on the motion…

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…

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…

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…