Sweet- something soft to feel
Dangerously close to the edge of the road
A delicate rose
A field
Yet still I remain
Blissfully unaware
Of the time-bomb ticking underneath my dinner chair
Once more, I regress
Nothing more, nothing less
So lay me down where the tile meets the hardwood
And alas I'll admire the warmth of it's boards
For soon there after
Be no laughter
As I fall onto the basement floor
Once more, I regress
Nothing more, nothing less
Sweet- something soft to feel
Dangerously close to the edge of the road
A delicate rose
A field
Dec 16, 2021
Dec 16, 2021 at 2:47 PM UTC
I can only hope you’re still out there
dying under the same sun I see
Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 10:50 PM UTC
Fingers stiff
Back arches
Eyes blur
Pages yellow
Keys sour
Strings rust
Melodies fade
People leave
Heart breaks
The piano remains
Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 10:49 PM UTC
She was always victorious,
For she studied the art of seduction,
Because it requires more cunning,
Than the art of war.
Learn to ******
Win every war.
Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 10:24 AM UTC
I woke up in heaven
But still had sleep apnea
Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 9:18 PM UTC