Archived Poems

pretty happy before i met you you being so depressed and constant i could count on your sadness then i ran out of fingers and you moved on to somebody else your mom resting in the ground in the former yugoslavia it will happen here too

with the speech money you bought a big house a few humans and an expensive car can laugh now because i am and no longer entirely give a fuck here to chase

it was yesterday when tomorrow arrived happy birthday to the greatest harmonica player ever to me anyway nobody stays here forever your face those notes that key and watching you

we would sob wake up crying eat the toast and pretend to dance

the greatest summer event in history 2 worms racing towards the finish line watches as she licks herself clean only watch commercials still talking to space at least now someone is there helping we are here all of us all the time  

learning from you how to gather twigs  feathers and a jacket from salvation still tomorrow remains in the distance fire burning carried only by you here to share figured that part out and starring in the broken mirror as many of you appear

gone like yesterday nobody worked harder and so what every once and awhile a word or two appear then disappear vanished transformed into snow waited that winter for news

sorrow inside a tight dress with heels sharp a butter knife glowing with a sun tan skin so white must be eating only shadows they were sisters somehow for life as the century turned we are all older now except me i was old then

the happiest day of my life followed by the 2nd happiest i was on a roll

bring me your existential pornography your needles and the quilt you are knitting your bottle filled your emptiness or sorrow your happiness and maybe just one tomorrow