

antagonist.-antagonist.
there is no moon tonight- the ocean howls,
i am lost in it, my words all around me the way a hurricane splits apart a town and leaves it glittering and quiet, voices having traced where humans once stood
there is no moon- planets crash into eachother and die in a fit of bloody fireworks.
the world is ending because i knew you would leave me, taking your heart off like a coat and wearing your lies like jewelry
what was once summer is now a thread of birds melting in between the clavicles of trees, soft white finch li


ghost.-ghost.
i think i need you more than i need my lungs or my pelvis, my wrists held together by clamps
spinal cord tapping out lines of dreams, heart murmuring nonsense
i need you more than ever, now that the tide is all around me, moon cool against my skull.
when we first met, i memorized all your strange ways until they felt warm and comforting as blood
sat near you, listening to the sounds at the back of your throat, eyes alive with a fever only known in the windpipes of a comet, the appendix of a mirage
slowly coming apa


swallowmonday morning, and i spit so effortlessly onto paper that i feel i have createdswallow
profound, poetic justice. I have taken the darkest night of beautiful may, pinned it to butterfly wings, and sat in a rickety rocking chair telling stories about why things rot.
apple cores and plum stones rattle in the body of a fountain pen from which i never drank.
monday morning, i debate: poetry, or modern art? Either way, I have created
an artist, a Master. to see my face reflected
in pinheads and eyes that glaze i w
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(Sorry if I already said this in a reply.)
You say confused like it's a bad thing. Sometimes it's nice not to know what's going on.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
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