"enc" poems
her
l(ovely)etters
curve
so easily on
the paper
like tend(er)
rils of ivy or
fine win(gs)
e glasses
enc(ompass)
ircling the thin
blue lines.
maybe she
could write
(me)
a(nd)
word or
two for
m(aybe)
e.
her neat hands
around the pencil.
i wish she would
carve
her name into
my skin.
(she loves me?)
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 1:16 PM UTC
.
•see-
min-
gly tied, moored to this bed•
rust
enc-
rust-
ed, e-
mpty
,beat-
en an-
• d un- •
••• man- •••
••••• ned• •••••
a wreck long forgotten... and ghostly
dead• anchored but afloat,
never touching the
sand
•
.
Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 10:38 AM UTC
Some people like to
break themselves
like I broke
this
sentence,
.
for their fantasy of
meeting someone
who will
fix
them.
.
But you won't need
fixing at all if
you don't
break
yourself.
.
Why do you need
your other half
if you are a
whole
yourself?
.
Broken is not beautiful
unless you are rules
or spaghetti.
Tape
yourself.
.
An d I'll b .e
her e tap
ing th.es e sent
enc ,es.
.
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 7:45 PM UTC