Here in this midwest,we got this mold cling sort of rot to us,this aging death.And love, you ‘n I, we got it.It’s all just click clackin’ away towards– –the big hand ‘n the little hand facin’ up at us, judgin’ for all the ____ we missed.‘n those lips,‘n those lips.
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Untitled #505 (2014)
There is a gay man I don’t want in my bed,which doesn’t leave me much room, but the snow is falling, and you are calling.I told you on that balcony,I’m gonna be, gonna be, slutty,I don’t want commitments.
Untitled #507 (2014)
You ran over my toe. _ah fuck, ah shit, ah damn, ah fuckin-shit-damn_ You ran over my toe.Damn that hurt.
Untitled #501 (2014)
This is a poem.Yep.
Untitled #499 (2014)
Give me time,listen to the drum-beat-silence.
Untitled #496 (2014)
you’ve never smoked a cigarette after a sleepless night, watching the mist creep back into the trees. watching the haze slowly evaporate, to reveal nothing more. you’ve never stared tired and aching out a window into California mountains, gray skies and muffled blankets of snow, …
Untitled #497 (2014)
Sex takes less than an hour,even with the best of stamina.In the time it takes to watch Mel Gibson pretend to save the Scottish,I could fuck you at least three times. Over ‘n done, over n’ done,that ain’t the way of it.I could fuck you three times,and it could be the longest three hours you’ve …
Untitled #491 (2014)
Three beers, and ain’t no one else awake.Time for a smoke, time for an ache. Learn to love you, maybe, probably, never.
Untitled #492 (2014)
tall ‘n lanky legs,shadow slidin’ well worn paths,movin’ in the alien grace he stole without lookin’. Smokin’ packs of Cowboy Killers,drinkin’ red wine,‘n listenin’ to the Doors. I don’t think I ever met a man …
Untitled #493 (2014)
I ain’t, ain’t the kind that gets addicted,she said,I can drive, get better at drivin’ when I’m like this,she said,flyin’ from heroin heights and salvia spurts,rockin’ her marijuana mellow, ‘n those sleep aid symptoms,pill poppin’ drink droppin’,she said, she said, she said,she ain’t the kind to get addicted,she ain’t runnin’ from,she’s just runnin’ fun. …
