Take it with you.
Category: Shorts+Poetry
a rock waaaaaays heavy
white, colors and everthing else
The Summer Burn of ‘4’33″‘ in Los Angeles
The Honey Eyed Sweetness
with the passes of mourn
switches with helms that are no longer adorned,
Tears
He sees something
Else of who I was
And fell in love with the me that I’m still getting to know.
01/30/21
It was on the afternoon I ate the bodie of christ
Nothing to do on a Friday afternoon no plans no homework no nothing
Then That Day Came
Oh lonesome tree on the hill
Will you tell us when the sky falls
Madness in America: Part 1
I got to the airport three hours early to my flight leaving the middle of buttfuck nowhere, USA.
Breakfast of Champions
“How the hell did I get here?” I think.
In the Womb of My Partner
I rest in the crossed-fixed arrows that point
in two Directions across my back.
Like the legs of my mother
Moderns. Mannerisms. Monochrome.
A POEM ABOUT UNDERSTANDING THE UNDERSTANDING OF UNDERSTANDING.