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Klaus Mar 2013
I drive too dashing
Not to impress
but because my feet can't stop shaking

I walk too fast
Not to digress
but because your cold shoulders are aching.

I talk too much
Not to transgress
but because I'm buzzing

I wish not to boast, ambush, or blather

I need to slow down
I realize
Then
You'll be here longer
Klaus Mar 2013
Encapsulated;

Pin drop atom bomb sparks

an incise, rasping raw hiss.
the instantaneous buzz ignites a crescendoing, numbed fuzz belonging to no known octave
Klaus Mar 2013
A sickly saunduring sonnet.
Of silhouettes, & cartographic breaths

By dazed trudging SWIM wander to where meandering;staggered-thoughts last began. I once thought I had a plan.

Instead - this perpetual plateau
Klaus Nov 2012
Grow a pair;
Lets punctuate
Not fluctuate

It's not in the release I hesitate

but in the frisky, frazzled farewells
Klaus Nov 2012
I cannot become this curmudgeon.
a soul
  deep fried
   torn
    blue balled
     and bludgeoned
Klaus Nov 2012
Do we feel alone?
With Hoards of Human Beings?
I do not know you.
Klaus Oct 2012
I always knew it
That he wasn't just your friend
Don't get syphilis
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