#homonym
Compliments compliment a yearning for love
But the leaves leave, like everyone.
Even from earth, space spaces things out
Sullen faces face the rising sun
Eerie silence silently patters the surface
Blue and black suits suit him best
It’s hardly hard to walk among the rest
Seasons season a life of despair
The buckle buckles after years and years
Our clutter clutters our heart and our mind.
However many roses rose from cracks he passed by.
Only his net nets a sense of worth..
Tears welling well into the cold, empty night
A glass of bitters, bitter against the palette
Feelings of dying dyes his kaleidoscope eyes.
Plotting plot notes of a final farewell...
Would his passing pass by everyone’s eyes?
Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 11:40 PM UTC
I don't write them anymore
I say I've lost my words
But in truth, they never left
Bubbling under the surface of my lips
Like sweet blisters of hope, confusion and rancor
I am really [only] a living dictionary
My thoughts like a river
My mouth like a hose
But you always say stop.
So they just sit, drying up
While I breathe through my nose.
Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 3:24 PM UTC
We lied in bed together
Never catching a breather
You called me.... Baby
You said that... You love me
To blue eyes,
Mistress lied
But I can't really blame you
I do the same to me, too
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 7:34 PM UTC