the cry of a piteous man
knocks
as he begs for saving
release from me
the cancer by which he is enslaved
**** your darlings
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 9:09 PM UTC
reëndruppel, reëndruppel
val van die hemels
reëndruppel, teerdruppel
my hart vir vergifnis bedel
reëndruppel, veerdruppel
op my hart val sag
reëndruppel, meerdruppel
'n storm in jou mag
reëndruppel, keerdruppel
wag, hy kom nou
reëndruppel, leerdruppel
'n brood gebak, steeds rou
Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
Read this to yourself. Read it silently.
Don't move your lips. Don't make a sound.
Listen to yourself. Listen without hearing anything.
What a wonderfully weird thing, huh?
NOW MAKE THIS PART LOUD!
SCREAM IT IN YOUR MIND!
DROWN EVERYTHING OUT.
Now, hear a whisper. A tiny whisper.
Now, read this next line with your best crochety- old-man voice:
"Hello there, sonny. Does your town have a post office?"
Awesome! Who was that? Whose voice was that?
It sure wasn't yours!
How do you do that?
How?!
Must be magic.
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
Mid-October,
with leaves spilled
like colored pencil shavings ---
the streets dicing our town
into neat, unfair portions ---
and me, eatin' that *****
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC
bitter is death
chasing you
existing when you aren't
yet he does not ****
only delivers
to him, unnamed.
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 8:13 PM UTC
sacrifice your body for
the freedom of your mind
see what you choose
not what's in front
reality is not what you see
but what you cannot.
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
bitter is death
chasing you
residing beside you
yet he does not ****
only delivers
the truth
to him, unnamed.
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 8:02 PM UTC