mori - Hello Poetry

Aug 2015

nivek

white-out-sea-fog
envelopes all
sounds of ghostly
goings on
somewhere out there
along the invisible shore
a man calls to his dog
and seagulls answer
grounded unable to fly

mori Aug 2015

quiet

ok alright but have you considered -
i dont talk, because
a. i dont want to
b. i dont want to
c. i dont want to
d. refer to c
e. refer to d

mori Aug 2015

Untitled

**** me in
a pit
filled to the brim with
pret-
ty things i've never
lit
myself on fire for
you, to
feel a bit warmer ****
this poem is
****

i cant rhyme n i wanted to try it out but /shrug emoticon

mori Aug 2015

ITS RAINING

*******,
*NICE

it is also 12:30 am. irrelevant

mori Aug 2015

debunking common misconceptions // 3

you can't hurt me
you can't hurt me
you can't hurt me

alright ngl this is abt as tru as the statement "i am str8"

#repetition

mori Aug 2015

things you'd be lucky to find // 4

an internal and eternal
sliver of happiness

mori Aug 2015

thoughts

he asked her what she was
thinking about
she said she'd like to know as well

minds are known to be messy as hell