#hone
i’ve honed in on my art
to express my continued depressive state
i’ve honed in on my closet
blundstones, birkenstocks, and north face
i’ve honed in on my life
internship, studying, & interview tomorrow night
i’ve honed in on my health
apple watch, therapist, and eating right
i’ve tried to shine the light
all that was good, i take it in stride
all that was bad, i’ve metabolized
all that i need is by my side
still i cannot forget your impact
like a comet that rests in debris
you were given by the gods to me
your nectar is addictively sweet
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 4:23 PM UTC
hermit crab
never quite at home
not quite a crab
are you really a hermit?
Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 8:37 AM UTC
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I dare not dull my mind
with wine, unless it's
truly sweet. As much I want
to rest, I hear my pen's pleas,
as its golden blood bleeds; for
to always stay vertical! Only
on my deathbed, should it
be laid to rest horizontally.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 4:52 PM UTC
Like an urgent *** on a winter's day
Like an expelled guffaw as I turn away
Like a released church **** as I say the amen
Like a line of poetry as I reach for a pen
Like the first slice of steak from a full warm plate
Like a longed for kiss at the close of our date.
That's the pleasure I feel with you on the phone:
The hope, the promise, of soon being home.
Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 4:40 PM UTC