I, we, I, you, me We, I mean, you no, we, all see maybe some, a little, too few we see more than a care more to be cared for we, you, I, mean, I see...you... I see you unbelieving unwilling, unknowing seeing in physicality of a reality we only feign to know. It is … Continue reading The I, we, I, you, me
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Click Tick Clock Tock
start-what is there to explain?yesterday was a different day.Tomorrow will never be the sameand I can't spend my life, living for today.Listen to the wind howl,or maybe that is just the fan,blowing to remind us of what we hadwhen living cheaply wasn't a fad.I'll give you 10 bucks an hourI'll take 11 at the doorbut … Continue reading Click Tick Clock Tock
Facebook Short Poetry Series #2
I'm stuck, in the in between place that is always easy to access, but rarely easy to leave. I've been here many times, born, if you will allow me to suggest, to exist in the fantasies that have grown here as I wait, patiently I might add, to figure out the next door to leave … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #2
#25: Dear 30 year old Me (Letter project and Prompt #12)
Hey, I hope you are reading this. It's a few months before your 25th birthday and you are laying in bed trying hard not to cry. Do you remember this moment? Your birth certificate is on the bed next to you, crumpled from where you had hastily pulled it from it's hiding place in that … Continue reading #25: Dear 30 year old Me (Letter project and Prompt #12)