Untitled #55 (2015)

ohlookdonuts: found a snag in my silver lining that’s what i get for buying counterfeit dreams 2015-Rene but the counterfeit dreams,with their dead-drop diction,callin’ you, a-callin’ you to action. that silver-line snag,nothin’ but instructions, the combinations to the vault. beggin’, just beggin’,take me away.

Dear Tumblr, (2014)

reamsofnonsense: Just becauseyou format it          like this, doesn’t make it       a          poem. Dear poet,if you don’t value formatting,then you don’t. But there is nothing that isn’t a poem.We poets are that unimportant.We poets are that important. and if you’ve never seen the meaning a little  …