(2014)
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
we are nearly always a world which almost
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,