Hello fellows, how's the world? Just thought I'd post some new poems I've written. Hope you are all doing well.
untitled 4084
she wants sex
in the disco
beside the jukebox
while it is
raining
on a Monday evening
by the rarest of chances
we could
be the river god
beheading himself
with a blue broadsword
in the
glade and grass
untitled 4078
several girls
have begun
chanting
their rules for laughter on
the avenue
when I slip
by
and toss my briefcase
to caution
and chaos
the cars of the center lane
with
hope
burst wildly across the emptiness of the downtown
grid
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if you want white paper on your
mattress
call
me when it is getting
late
so sunshine
can just go over the shoulder
I should
have slept with you
like sticky
flesh
over my fingernail I was
in love
so many times oh she dreams
that I am
so many parts of steel flown
in the sky and
crashed in
the ocean
1 comment:
untitled 4084 is very good - I wrote something a couple of years ago that reminds me of yr poem - it contains a disco lady - that jogged my memory - dig yr writing and let's get more cool stuff posted soon! -
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