"titleless" poems
Twice. onetwo.
INDEPENDENT.
Why not?
NeverbeforehaveIbeen.
Get
in
line.
Put on your wool coat.
And
Get
back
in
line.
Dye your hair to match your
neighbor's car.
A sweet
summer
bluesky.
Drive until your rubber kisses the neighbor's curb.
Jump out and
GET
BACK
IN
LINE
Jul 11, 2012
Jul 11, 2012 at 5:53 PM UTC
I'm so stupid I'm so dumb
I'm so naive I'm so young
I'm so easy I'm so impressed
I'm so hasty I'm so obsessed
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 1:24 PM UTC
~I was an accomplice
to the crime of wasted
Beauty...upon noticing
her...she acquitted me...
laughing free...dom.
She saying: "What do
you mean accomplice,
you were the sole perpetrator
until you noticed me...never
forget the Beauty in Ugly!!!"
I took on the ineffability
of you...my prized buffoonery.
You are massively disruptive...
my only mourning commute...
peace be on you ...as the rain
you love to hear at night.
I can't help but now understand
what can't break its fall...and how
deeply the earth drinks of it.
Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 10:59 PM UTC
a meaning two in one
thy shattered heart divine
make haste please silent bullet
let thyne life be mine
Oct 18, 2011
Oct 18, 2011 at 3:03 AM UTC
White clouds simplify existence
Overviewing people from those clouds complicates it.
Living life well is hard to do
When you don't know what it can mean to do it.
Counting stars splinter in the sky,
Confirming that the universe will never vanish
Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 10:51 AM UTC
Of fate and fury
behind blundered blurry
down the trodden plight
to night
will be one of fancy fine
feasts set with the best wine
dance my young fertile
friend for it will not last a long while
don’t fret
but place your bet
on the previous past lives
that’s how they got their wives
its time to grow and become a man
set the pace and take it, you can
implant yourself deep inside
let it ride
yes, finally the scene is set
now the women are left in debt.
Nov 1, 2011
Nov 1, 2011 at 9:44 PM UTC
On the night of my 16th winter
I found within me a heart that withered
Like a plum purple grape
Left out in the sun on a gold plate
May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 3:50 AM UTC
Living in my mind
flying high
free of life
please line me down
Chain me down toward the ground
Force me to be earthbound
Strip me of my thought
Lace me with thorn cots
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 11:02 AM UTC
Why do we lament about the loss of light
when there is so much to be uncovered
in the dark?
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
As I sit on the beach
To watch the sun set
I think to myself
How is it that I loved
Yet was never loved
Fear has struck me cold
Like a chilling wind
It will blow over
Lost to the shadows
Never to be loved again
By as much beauty
As yourself
Has used it for evil
Poisoning heart
As you walk that war filled path
I have no good memories
I only have this Titleless poem
To remind myself to
Never love unless loved by first
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 2:54 PM UTC
A knock on his door got him rattled
He looked for his keys but they were all entangled
Little did he know the door was never locked
She pushed her way in and he just stood there shocked
Pause! She has a beautiful smile
Woah! How is she so pretty and yet alone?
He believes she is poker-faced
Only because he has never been so amazed
He never believed it could ever happen
Only because his previous door was broken
What puzzles him is the past
Because of it, he battles to trust
Though the past defines nothing
He still believes it may ruin everything
He thinks he cannot change a thing
What makes it difficult is his stereotypical soul
That got him thinking no she-being can ever be whole
But she believes she can save him from this bitterness
Because she genuinely likes him
Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
Just accept what I say
When I tell you I’m fine
I’m scared what you’d think
If you knew I’d crossed the line
You were clear from the start
You weren’t in for keeps
But the longer you’re with me
I can’t help how my heart beats
I’ve never really known love
I’d mainly kept to myself
You were the first
To drag me from my shell
What scares me more than anything
Is what will happen when you’re gone
How do I find someone who wants me
How can I possibly hope to move on
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC
An ethereal breath that dawned upon her chest
Cementing her soul into my bones
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 4:46 AM UTC
Yes, I sit here softly screaming
As I lie,
bolt upright,
dreaming,
Of the sun, at night start rising
On a winter's day in June.
I had entered
while leaving
From a puzzle not deceiving,
That I argued compromising
'til the dawn of afternoon.
Can you grasp the open
meaning
Of the lines I've set here
Streaming,
Can you taste the words I'm writing,
Do you see their silent tune?
No:
I feel you,
softly, screaming
As you sit there,
sprawled
out,
dreaming,
Of the sun one morning
setting
On a winter's night in June.
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 12:02 AM UTC
Standing right there in the room
I could feel your strong presence
I am sure I saw some movement
...a gasp of breath probably the very final
...a twitch a faint one for sure
the floor shifted,
you had won,
but you lingered on,
if only I was brave enough to ask you why,
can this one soul please just come back and bid us all farewell
Parting, is, sorrowful
Dec 3, 2022
Dec 3, 2022 at 12:57 AM UTC