My death of a thousand points, Miscounting my don’ts Crunching the pull to bounce and puff Contortionist without enough Breeding […]
Archive for ‘Advocacy’
Urging me to articulate thus, Systematic was the baseless fist So that I was redundant first, Abundant at the pass […]
What is there left of you? That cannot tie a laceless shoe Could waste a feather bare, So they will […]
Do not color me in.
The Quiet sat still, As the rolling Of an abiding fact Felt real. That our lines could never Themselves be […]
To A Tethered Sojourn.
The quieter the fixing was, More the motion Could be taking just, Regarding instead by birth And welcomed to a […]
Gather the Grizzlies, in full technicolor resistance.
For it was a business the idea, That education can be bought Instead of learned.
A Backwards Upside Down Kind of a Two faced Lie.
“Lying is just Telling the truth Backwards.” “But are you not upside down?”
The Oil Drought.
Fettered mandibles will move, On median sight Like exhaust in catacombs, Will import on Rainiest rain forest site.
Windowsill in Grey.
That I should get the opportunity, To hurt in such brave colors.
My photo in a mirror, Turned the page Of which to be, And who in me To Adore.