I had lung cancer,
now I'm minus that airbag-
Oral cancer on the horizon; burning bright,
like the sun on a Long Beach day.
I'm still vvaiting on the Seagulls;
I have this bread to toss.
This relationship vvith Death breeds: **** Fear
a nevv beginning; I'm ready.
Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 8:58 PM UTC
Stretched out on my table
bound gagged brunette
I admire the bolster && ****
Svveet midnight scales
vvith a tang that never disappoints
You are my Thanksgiving
my slash Queen
My ruin runs deep & cold
vvith it
I vvill **** everything You knovv
Once done carving
I remove Your pearls
and keep them in my pocket
for a future moonless stroll
Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 3:13 AM UTC
My tongue is leathered
vvith glory
an oral j u m p r o p e
in the darkness!
Joy!!!
might you trip
&& break a femur
to make a meal of yourself?
Once prepared
alongside the parsnips && carrots
I relish your eyes
&& make no apologies
for being
Don't be sad
to be svvallowed
Some
are not as lucky
Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 2:09 AM UTC
Door **** lock
mouth puffed vvith
saliva
pink extension
release
under circular
compressed tree matter
bended knee
shook off number
one
grease under thumb
left knee
pop
hangnail & an eyelid
this tvvitch
vvont stop
for 40
I'm certain
Dec 27, 2016
Dec 27, 2016 at 3:35 AM UTC
Broken body's rack
new life into lung
Gold vvrapped platinum sludge
Decadron makes buzz
6 months in the novv
MRI goes clack
Ativan don't quell
Image movement shakes
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
Take your skin
&&
fold it over my bones
make me
your nevv home
hang my coat
on your
collarbone
a pale place
found inside of you
shedding those fears
&&
bruises of rejection
The garden vvill be
our minds
raked vvith passion
to a depth
that vve
vvill N E V E R
knovv the hunger
of bonds
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 9:16 PM UTC
I just heard
a blood curdling scream,
Off
in the d i s t a n c e.
VVho ever you are;
I love your music of fear,
I imagine you're running
HARD.
I hope you trip
so they catch you;
& practice origami
on your viscera,
as beautiful as your:
Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
God
may have made us
from the dust
but a Lion once shovved me
that vve surely taste
like meat
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
VVhich ever bones of mine
you pick
I vvill let you gnavv them to death
over a cup of coffee stirred with proverbs
Gnash your suburban smile
on my misery
Splinter my beat maker
vvith your
vvorshiping voice
Come over
&& take your shoes off
I vvill count your blessings
into infinity
not long
aftervvards
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 9:01 PM UTC
These lungs have sighed
they have gasped
these lungs have yelled
they have failed
These lungs breath
once more
for another round
of life
to be snatched
in the end
again && again
vvith no end
to be relished
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 6:28 PM UTC