In retrospect I could see, How I was a very Inaccurate portrait Of me.
Archive for ‘Art’
Furthest.
Untitled.
Here’s.
While touring the opportunities ahead, Aware that unlike those Who thought they were your peers Who had purpose in time, […]
Utterances of Engulfment.
I sat Clutching at the betrayal Shapeless and In soaking ponds content. To wrestle me Until I married an end, […]
Perpetual Rigor.
By the few glass cut holes Through which to view, How I am absent In one motionless force, An endless […]
Snot Out.
Hang out with your snot out.
Smiling at my bruise.
At least the cords of keeping had the courtesy, To explain their ample entry At a position I had not […]
Seeking Affirmation.
Crumpled up to be tossed, Each totem of esteem That both gorges on attention, And yet cinches at rejection Is […]
The Closing Bell
Everyday is a closing bell, Ticking until time will sell The hold out juror’s Final objection, For a finite abstraction […]
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