iufoje mi fartas ke la stratoj fakte promenas sur mi
mallumo neniam timis min
nek morteco
sed la noktoj longiĝos per pli cigaredoj
mi fumos, mi fumos, mi fumos ĝis mi ne plu eblas
kaj mi provos ne forpeli denove
kraĉaĵo punktas la trotuaron kiel DNA petanta helpon
ĝi ne troviĝos bedaŭrinde
vojeto da soleco
"iru kacen" al la bluaj flagoj
aprilo cedas al majo
kaj majo cedos al sunbruligoj kaj malgracia babilado
tamen, mi pretas por ĉio
Apr 27, 2021
Apr 27, 2021 at 11:27 AM UTC
Dwindling down, sans wasted potential, I let myself spin until dawn
New rise means shrugging off the ire
I live here now, despising the desperate thawn
It's only consequential that I relinquish my crown
Plot holes like potholes with ****** knees from begging
A preference of adobe over concrete slab
Someone has shuffled it, and by someone I mean me
Flamenco tip-toed steps I am constantly reneging
This yellow underbelly no longer seems so drab
A ravishing reluctance with which it astounds a convoluted loser of galloping gunfire
I'm no longer pitching myself as a pawn.
Mar 17, 2021
Mar 17, 2021 at 7:56 PM UTC
She danced today
A debut in this instance, nix any sign of delay
Flight of sound and light and flow
Dramatically distant, conventions that she used to know
She danced today
Let her flow from the underbelly
Like it could never be
Lofted in comfort and empyrean robe
One down, seven to go
Never were there rules
Not like it mattered anyway
No corset could ever restrict the first time in a little bit
She's her today
It won't be the last time, infinite painted decay
A cold squall of calamity cools a hot head of fury
Simply a flurry
She bellows and bellows and bellows and bellows and bellows
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 9:00 AM UTC