I like writing poetry and painting, and drawing, and exploring, and unloading the heavy chaos and unbridled fantasy land that is my brain, that's all....
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Monday, January 27, 2014
Finding yes
Romantic seizures of
solitude
Chewing the wood out
of the walls
To unearth a deep new
scar
Straining to explode
the everything
Enhance and enthrall
in everything
Disembowel and
butcher the everything
Into an audacious curiosity
Licking the shards of
the broken glass
To expose a new
strength
Steaming notions of
power
Unheralded scandalous
power
Lurking engulfing
penetrating power
Or at least the
opportunity
To gnaw it all out
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Nepotism and Mistakes
Who was that who invented defiance
With puke behind the couch
The stickiness is sobering
Sickening familiarity
I was trialled with normality
Yet battled through
Cancerous cancerous cancerous
Glistening in the dawn alien attack
I need to crave this craziness
In all it's naughty failed optimism
Sublime in my ineptitude
This attitude all mine right now
Nepotism and mistakes
All the things I'm addicted to
Finally finally finally
I'll put on the dress
And battle through
With a mission nestled in my lap
Sooth Sooth Sooth
My scolded blurry type
I will open up the tender hate
I will take another bite
With puke behind the couch
The stickiness is sobering
Sickening familiarity
I was trialled with normality
Yet battled through
Cancerous cancerous cancerous
Glistening in the dawn alien attack
I need to crave this craziness
In all it's naughty failed optimism
Sublime in my ineptitude
This attitude all mine right now
Nepotism and mistakes
All the things I'm addicted to
Finally finally finally
I'll put on the dress
And battle through
With a mission nestled in my lap
Sooth Sooth Sooth
My scolded blurry type
I will open up the tender hate
I will take another bite
Monday, January 13, 2014
Later
Ups and downs
Easily enthused
Easily crushed
Unappeasable and unpleasable? (Wait, unpleasable isn't a word?)
But. Yet? Easily amused
Alright the idea is there,
But make it more poetic,
One to write later
Easily enthused
Easily crushed
Unappeasable and unpleasable? (Wait, unpleasable isn't a word?)
But. Yet? Easily amused
Alright the idea is there,
But make it more poetic,
One to write later
Sunday, January 12, 2014
A disgraced inspiration
Beginning a trend of escape
Over-sharing my shame
An audacious conundrum
I'll probably never say
The word I most long to hear
Stuck in the throat of a fake
A horrible flickering fucking light
Illuminating my mistakes
Over-sharing my shame
An audacious conundrum
I'll probably never say
The word I most long to hear
Stuck in the throat of a fake
A horrible flickering fucking light
Illuminating my mistakes
Saturday, January 11, 2014
An easy way out
Flying against dream apocalypse
As usual
A fight at every door opening
Smiling with a crooked mouth
Slouching at the sunrise
I can do this
I can do this
But why must
This
Always be changing
Moving
Hiding
Running
The beautiful imperfections
Ironed out
Factories of people
Existing to eradicate
The unique wonderful fringes
The unhinging
Of perpetual motion
The crawl of an injured ant
The fear
Of the eggshells
Which have blackened
My sweet heart
I want to do it all
I must do it all
I can't do it all
I'm in a pit
Where do I start spitting
To drown my way out
As usual
A fight at every door opening
Smiling with a crooked mouth
Slouching at the sunrise
I can do this
I can do this
But why must
This
Always be changing
Moving
Hiding
Running
The beautiful imperfections
Ironed out
Factories of people
Existing to eradicate
The unique wonderful fringes
The unhinging
Of perpetual motion
The crawl of an injured ant
The fear
Of the eggshells
Which have blackened
My sweet heart
I want to do it all
I must do it all
I can't do it all
I'm in a pit
Where do I start spitting
To drown my way out
Labels:
ants,
apocalypse,
drown,
imperfections,
poem,
spit
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