you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
the very idea that i could be
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
we are nearly always a world which almost
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not