“Romeo, Romeo, flamebe true,” echoed her soft claim.And said in dregs,betwixt her legs,he, “sweetheart, you (called, i) Came.”
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A Short Poem on my Sobriety (2013)
It’s hard to tell when you’re drunk,But only because I always am. Does that make me a binge drinker? Does that make me a bad person? Is that the line between good and evil? Do you think less of me,Knowing I run to the bottle,Because I can’t stand looking at me,Knowing the things I’ve lost,Or …
A Small Truth (2013)
Hey you,I love you,You probably don’t believe that,But I do.You’re pretty damn awesome.You should tell me about it.
A Poem From the End of the World (2013)
If only it were that easy,You’ll go on.
A Poem on Why I Love Your Footsteps (2013)
You realize,That in your footsteps,You tell more stories,Than any poem,Or fiction,I’ll ever write.Life is the thing that drives you forward,And I’m just trying to capture that,You, you are it.
A Quickie in the Name of Truth (2013)
You don’t say shit,But apparently you love my poetry,And I want to fuck you,Just because I don’t know how else to express,How much I love that you love me,How much I love that you don’t know how to say it. It’s not that my dick is more expressive than my mouth,It’s just more immediate,And true.
A poem for the unexpected. (2013)
I love you,And I barely know you,That doesn’t bode well for me.All I know is that you’ve got aspects of you,That I wish I had. You’re a giant of a man,Even if you don’t see it.
A new robot haiku (2016)
zonked waterfallmarrying behind sunshinedrawer gazes, watchful.
A Mantra for Bad Nights (2013)
Shut up,You’ll be fine in the morning. Tomorrow’s shit is together,You just gotta keep it that way.
A love song for all the poets I’ve ever read. (2013)
Storm-cloud lips,Hail-stone teeth. To be honest with you,I got a whole heap of cynic brewin’ in me.Maybe it’s me ‘n this here alcoholic passion,I ain’t been one for keepin’ myself from indulgin’,But that don’t mean I ain’t got room for you,Just the opposite. What with your storm-cloud lips,Lightnin’ crick-crackin’ at every tongueflip,Thunder rollin’ between ’em …
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