2d
The data streams
Are in my head
They're in my dreams
That see me pitching
Above, briskly, trees
Like a squirrel does
Jumping my house
When I wake up
The data streams
Have come alive
And now advertise
Directional breeze
Lifting flying machines
Uncaring for my eyes
It's just my hand they
Squeeze to release
My data streams
Are in my head
They're in my dreams
That see me pitching
Above, briskly, trees
Like a squirrel does
Jumping my house
When I wake up
The data streams
Have come alive
And now advertise
Directional breeze
Lifting flying machines
Uncaring for my eyes
It's just my hand they
Squeeze to release
My data streams
from august 19 2017
poem from the past a day #2
in 2017 i wrote about 53 poems which is the most i've ever written in a single year. that's what it takes to find your voice, i guess, but i'm only putting two poems from this year on this site- sometimes embarrassment is good.
this is a really simply poem but it's also mostly free from my strangest writing quirks from when i was young. it's just sort of cute enough to share.
poem from the past a day #2
in 2017 i wrote about 53 poems which is the most i've ever written in a single year. that's what it takes to find your voice, i guess, but i'm only putting two poems from this year on this site- sometimes embarrassment is good.
this is a really simply poem but it's also mostly free from my strangest writing quirks from when i was young. it's just sort of cute enough to share.
