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Still recognized
With my lone 2 eyes
Nobody brushing my shoulder.
Enjoy it for yourself?
How
I can’t wait for therapy next week
Genuinely believing
Every temporary, life changing love
Is better off after they sever me.
Tf else am I supposed to think at this point
Do I long for more?
The delight of a Taco Bell burrito
Or the cats pawing at my legs?
I’m hangry but it’s definitely the cats
Maybe
I say maybe a lot
On my feet,
Under my nails.
You don’t want to be found.
I envy that too much to respect it.
I’d never understood shame,
But as everyone who you love deeply
Drifts away,
“Drifts,”
One might wonder how I can’t smell my own stink.
Welcome to Florida!
You’ll never see that phone again
She spends her morning icing up,
Drawing on those brows.
Thirty minutes, all it takes
The talons and teeth, feverish though she takes.
Unbothered, gleeful even
The glassy eyes promising purpose
Yet here we are
Icing for thirty minutes.
Too many cans in one bag,
The cat would've been fine.
Phone a friend
Perhaps I'd follow the lead
Predictable, you couldn't.
I have to.
We'll be there soon
You'll have much to
Post about
Positively waiting for the shoe of the
Polarity to drop
Clock in lock in mama why do you call just to be mean
I need to Google what poetry actually is.
I will then write a poem about corn!
Elotes, man.
Amen.
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