Yeah, kid, I bet you think you’re just so damn clever,so damn/so damn/so damn clever. Sittin’ over there chucklin’ to yourself,as you merge someone’s poetry to pictures of birds suckin’ dicks,like that’s clever, like that’s insultin’. Boy, I don’t suppose you’ve ever sucked a dick? i still remember my first, he was blonde, and he …
Tag Archives:
Reflections. (2014)
Thick muck mire and mud,chin-tuck nod that catfish there, big fucker, wouldn’t want to piss him off.One foot, front of the other.Same as life, same as anything. Ain’t that, ain’t it so, …
Randel (2014)
I do not love her,I thought I did, once, long ago. But it was lust for those lips, those hips,the way they wrapped around my name.And now she’s heaping praise,in that cadence that I remember dripping such sailor blush words, in the crook of my neck where no one else could hear. And I’m, …
Punch anyone who tells you an untitled poem ain’t finished. (2015)
I’ve got this heart-ache rivaled head-pound,what with its spins ‘n belly swaps. but in this oppressive din,there’s that chant, again and again: “you should have, you should have, you should have.” ‘n in this sweeping crowd,lined with bone-gnaw teeth,you’re flittin’ around in pigtails.I’m bettin’ from your upbringin’,you’re more Country Music,but from the way you’re …
Continue reading “Punch anyone who tells you an untitled poem ain’t finished.”
Quarter Pack Pissed (2013)
You ‘n I don’t have the same scale,but I’m quarter pack pissed. I got nicotene runnin’ through my veins,‘n I’ve got build-up in my fists–most like I’m gonna be diggin’ splinters from ’em tomorrow. I’m all tensions cables, powerlines,I got all these vibrations ‘n transmissions.Someone’s tappin’ morse code on my skull,It’s a pound-pound-ache sort of …
quiet. (2013)
late night, sweat-slick; no idea if this is the case in the originals, but those U.S. localized anime characters, they shout out what they’re about to do. reminds me of all those folks yelling:fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.late night, sweat-slick,illuminated by flickering cold-colored LEDsthat’s just– right. people are nice, in their moments,but people also …
Poetry Facts: Special Edition! (2014)
And, they all start with “and”I’ve discovered this little man tapping old type-writer keys in four part rhythm where my heart should be,and he’s typing all the things I say to you in the darkness,and I don’t know that he’s ever felt anything,maybe moist. What I’m saying is that I have this habit of habiting …
Public Speaking (2014)
I think I speak for all lasagnas of the world when I say this: {cheesy bubbling sounds}
Poems and Poets (2013)
I started writing this poem at 8:28 P.M.Hoo-hum, that’s enough writing for today.I finished this poem at 8:29 P.M. course, that ain’t the half of it is it? poetry’s this cry/shout/mutter/stoic form of communication, and more often than not we find ourselves catering to stolen cadences diction dancing through cut and paste sequences of …
Poetry (2014)
*DROPS MIC*
