poetry Mid-life Cry, sis 27 Sep 202028 Sep 2020 I neverThought I’d liveVery long. —- I grew upWith ConstructionSites asJungle gyms, Bingeing onSix-footBeef stick, Until ITradedEm’ in For the Salt and Meatof Six-foot Men; Clogging myArt-eries Til DeathDo us…
poetry Baidu Read Like: Bye-du[de.] 23 Sep 202024 Sep 2020 PineAfter meLike A ChineseRestaurant. Chop upOurIngredī-us Real fine. —- Call meFor myOrder, AndNeverDeliver. —- Describe OurEnd product: “DeliciousAnd Satisfying”; Starving me Like Thatis YourBusiness Now. ——————— https://open.spotify.com/track/0bD1RgTZYVdLkK6AzwBJkB?si=BZi46aP6Qw6HkyX93YGI9w
poetry Men… 20 Sep 202020 Sep 2020 LoveTo leaveSpaces. They wantTo comeInside you, TakethemselvesOut, And See The Impression They wereCapable of TemporarilyLeavingIn you. —- RevelIn the ProlapsedAsshole Of theirPost-CoitalAbsence. ——————- https://open.spotify.com/track/7qknPVsQwsKPIoT6zWlpLE?si=9f_OZkvSR8yqHUbZ1BYNSg
poetry Eye’m so Hungry 12 Sep 202013 Sep 2020 To beSeenBy youAgain. I wouldGiveAlmostAnything Just toGazeAt youBriefly. Our gazesWere AlwaysLike touches. —- The intimacyBetween usIs a palpableThing. —- Though Cocooned Behind lids Now, EventuallyOur I’s willburstThrough To lightAgain, born…
poetry We are all Surfaces In the Envirusment 11 Sep 202019 Sep 2020 My loveHangs aroundLike mold. I InfiltrateYour porousWood Sink intoYourRemembrains. —- Don’tMind me... ...Just evading Lapses toRid yourInfrastructureOf me; FortifyingMyself—StrongerThan everInside You. —- I am theTwenty-percentThat knowHow toSurvive Your vinegar. —-…
poetry Are we 30 Aug 202031 Aug 2020 RemovedEnoughFor you? Have youFoundComfort inThe laps(e) Of onesAnd zeros? —- Block me,BabY, Spread meAcross theStratosphere. —- To Find meIs to TentativelyCrush Upon ManyDiscomfortingWhat-ifs. “Ooh, boohoo.Too Challenging.” You Need meForgettable. You…
poetry Consider me 30 Aug 20203 Sep 2020 The CrypticKeeper. Search for My thinly veiledConcubineOf syllabicSilhouettes. In AnyLanguage, they LoungeThe same- -Just here. —- Men loveto tinkerWith you As ifYou’reNot there. They wantYou toBe thereFor it; DisplayingNo partOf…
poetry My dad 22 Aug 202022 Aug 2020 has COVID. He started withsinus congestion& extreme nausea. But now, it’s mainlyshifted tochest congestion. He becomeswinded if he,“talks too much”. But he’s a74-year-old man wholives alone, sincemy mother died less…
poetry How 19 Aug 202019 Aug 2020 Does timeAnd space PrecedeOnlyTo align Figures In perfectMomentsOf clash. —- Does timeExplain TheAlmostUnSurprisingDegree Of Not soCoincidence. —- Does spaceAllow youTo PretendThis is NothingAt all, All the whileCompelledTo check. —- Did…
poetry Note on the ground 15 Aug 2020 At thisPoint, I haveBeenCementedOver with CompoundedTraumas. —- I amMerelyA groundTo lay Bad newsOn top of.
