#badminton
The shuttlecock, served,
Goes over the net.
I'll probably lose
The dollar I bet.
Over the net
It goes back and forth:
It goes north to south,
And it goes south to north.
The birdie in flight
Flits like a sparrow.
She hits it so hard
It darts like an arrow.
I smack it as hard
As I can possibly smack it,
And, wouldn't you know it:
It's stuck in my racquet.
Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 5:15 PM UTC
210 ***** i had to hit across to say that i'm done sweating in this court.
21 more weeks and i'll be able to court you again personally and this time, i'll make sure we'll both stay.
2 of us, we'll be together till the end.
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 9:50 PM UTC
what is more gentle,
than this pillow of the light?
a life narrowing,
in a bright feather dance
that sweeps across the sea
or covers our faces in shadows.
where do you go when you leave me?
now I am nocturnal,
a bliss bandit,
cooing at stars
one thousand miles high.
shaking like a tea kettle,
I am the black *** black,
shaking,
shivering.
Swallowing pieces of your light,
in the back-room jungle where I sew,
tears to the bottoms of my eyes,
where no one ever goes.
I know days,
hours,
one minute
where I gambled time
and stood behind you
with my fingers
on your shoulders
and my mouth on your neck.
What it takes to be apart,
split in half,
shucked from birth;
it takes every thing I
ever owned,
every note I ever sang,
each breath that I will make-
some thought I stand up on,
my knees quivering below me.
five kinds of drugs
just to see straight, to hold
my hands steady or
sleep at night.
your lavender flavor
is still in me.
you in me.
one.
two.
soaking in this forgotten city,
Earth's heroes drifting away.
I could never eat again, or
cast a spell, or touch the same.
while burning I may never
stand
on these same two feet again.
four years,
a photograph.
one voice,
softening into my skin,
that I never may forget.
that this beard is of
an old man, should I never
count again
blessings or songs.
I dive into the flame
and study this journey backwards.
so I should never forget,
everything so serious
as this
as you, in me.
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 6:58 PM UTC