#placement
I hate me
You hate me
I hate the fact
That's the only
Place where we
Can find honesty
©2024
Jun 27, 2024
Jun 27, 2024 at 3:47 AM UTC
We build empty temples
Called Individuals,
Relation bondages that though not accessed,
Still access you and build your temples
False fallible structures
That hold this concept in space,
But we cannot find
Place here
So we create
One
In art
What’s more
We are
Each of us becoming
The lives
We live
Where
Self is only
The extension of this poem.
Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 3:03 AM UTC
i know i can't make music like some.
i know i can't make paints play like some.
but i know what i can do more than some.
I can love you more than anyone.
Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 2:51 AM UTC
Rather to be...
A big fish
In a small pond
Or small fish
In a big pond
I've come across this question
a lot
Whether to be a lead in the middle school play
Or an extra in the high school play
To be top of JV
or to be bottom of Varsity
To get A's in regular math
Or B's in accelerated
To be the best of the worst
To be the worst of the best
Is a question,
I'm
Still
Grappling with
Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 11:59 AM UTC
each fallen letter
scattered the tabletop
sliding their shadows behind
from the darkness into light
A through Z
the alphabet yearns for
their wording placement
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 4:02 AM UTC
Hey you there, oh thou drooping rose
what are you trying to disclose?
It seems that time has passed quickly
and left you now looking sickly.
You once were so bright and fragrant
but now you are like a vagrant;
shedding down all those body parts
before the expected end starts.
Was it because of your placement
in front of a sheer glass casement
on that window sill sun-exposed
and in midday hours being closed?
My sympathy for you dear friend
it looks as if you're near the end.
___________________
Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 6:55 PM UTC
I was at this party one time,
where an ex-girlfriend of mine
gave me **** over the type of beer I was sipping on.
"Ohmigod,
I can't believe you're drinking a blonde!"
In that moment,
I remembered why we'd broken up;
Her pretentiousness was way over the top.
Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 1:40 AM UTC
I don't even care if they care.
Just give me a pair of eyes to stare at while I improvise lines.
A couple of ears to hear some sorry excuses for rhymes.
I'll recite them all for less than a dime.
I'm just hoping for another free Corona.
(Please hold the ******* lime.)
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC