Tag Archives: poetry

I discovered a reason that I had to continue to be who I thought I was when I knew how ready and here I saw the fifteen minutes that hurt so bad I cannot be misused anymore and would you … Continue reading →

keeping my eyes open on a really long all night drive in the rain intimate words and kisses as my fuel stirs shiny roads with fog then the fuzzy blanket shifts I know you woke to me singing now you … Continue reading →

there is a lesson and there is work to be completed growling framed canvas I have become you more night, instinctive blessed by the moon every star I see is a candle in my love’s bedroom but I am no … Continue reading →

suckers and meat indigo and fun summer hot lights music outside and a few bottles but inside where the statue of a cat with wings gargoyle-like, will guide the sweet princess even when she wants to claw then black light … Continue reading →

I have a great life here, when I am not awake and fat but when the purple flowers are upon my bed I am even happier than that and I do not want the end of all I love to … Continue reading →

so something came across today while I sat waiting to be heard I learned the hard way and I asked your airwaves did you get my last message but the city, the arts, the people can distract your antennae while … Continue reading →

all days, near bliss, and nearly every moment a famously forgotten reason to find a smile, one short rainstorm of hope and pain before bright afternoon times of aged jungle growing becomes a mighty blue autumn compared to the first … Continue reading →