Archived Poems

she grew up with hatred the kind of shit that does not go away who did god ever save go to church and see what commandment don’t you understand thou shall not be a sacrament goes back to that awful dreadful space as a visitor

you can change this too the drug addled sorrow the happiness we felt together

hey you might be missing something driving home

initiated choose green rests in my throat next stop the magnificence of blue

and the choir sings turns into an angel then flies away our mother up there somewhere please help me understand