#deconstructed
There was an Old Man
Of Japan
Whose limericks would never
Ever
Scan.
Oct 12, 2024
Oct 12, 2024 at 9:06 AM UTC
like-a-night-terror
slip pin g out of vie w
the words elude.
so keep there
the eyes
unfocused
at paper or/// screen till the sentence---- rushes into sight.
break it.
^^ butcher it.
keep it.<< >> analyse it.
toss it . kiss it.
where w a s it? was it ee ee e even here?
a tremor in the night
awoken without the memory
(all poets say is a million different "I can't love you any other way.")
of a line i wanted to write.
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 7:40 PM UTC
I'm tired of feeling this way
No matter what the day
Tired of feeling disjointed, disfigured
With my missing parts scattered on the ground
Knowing not all the parts are there to be found
I am only deconstructed, not reconstructed
I can never again be whole
I'll never be myself of old
Someone tell me why I should go on
Only a piece of a person, most of me gone
I just want to lay the rest of me down, how can that be wrong
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 11:56 AM UTC