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Untitled #397 (2013)
my poem is very happy,giddy in fact,flipping you the bird,and calling you a hack. I did try to raise it better,but what can you do?
Untitled #4 (2014)
I love you because it’s convenient,and that ain’t romantic,but it’s true.
Untitled #394 (2013)
you told me you wanted to kiss like dew on lilies.that’s actually pretty soggy,can we use our saliva a little less?
Untitled #391 (2013)
If I were an English teacher,I’d have to teach my own work,not because it’s the best,but because if someone asked me if I really knew what it meant– –I could be convincing when I lied.
Untitled #389 (2013)
I keep getting these headaches. He is arterial,in that cell-bulging way,splintering off into capillary moments. I’ve been taking my coffee black,not for some manly– my tooth’s been hurting, that same hurt of my filled cavities, but this time I’m not on anyone’s dental,so I take my coffee black,and clench my jaw at night. I keep …
Untitled #39 (2014)
I sleep best with that bone ache frigid chill,the frost coating constant weight,contrasting the relative warmth of my own body.Winter is the only time of year I wake completely rested. I want to take her to my bed,I want to trace my fingers along her curves,to weather the storms of her temper,to feel her breath …
Untitled #378 (2013)
The best part of telling a story,is that the end of one is a reason to start another.
Untitled #38 (2014)
Like entangled particles,you and I have come to the same conclusion– about our privates; They’ll stay strangers.
Untitled #37 (2014)
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