the last of the last
of the last of the year
may we open our eyes
like 4 the first
time #katyamills
the last of the last
of the last of the year
may we open our eyes
like 4 the first
time #katyamills
i often pedal down your street
the home where you grew up
by the Sacramento Bee
you can taste the print coming off the papers
cross-pollinating
not unlike how your words
and your life indelible
touched us #katyamills
slowed heartbeats
inhaling the rain
on break
stirring grounds
in the kettle
pushing the embers
cutting earth out of the sole
with a blade
cherishing a smoke
with a friend
#katyamills
one lonely night in Ione
headlights pawing the foothills 4 life
my heart whispered
the truth beneath these shields
of rain and wind
that though we may be better off apart
distant relatives is the sorriest
combination and god only knows
where my life would be
without you
#katyamills
the rains came down hard
sleep escaped me for some time i
dreamt my car was broken in and
had a run in with the cops
when i awoke i cried to the kittens who
replied by flourishes of tail
you only have today
so make the most! make
the most!
#katyamills
im not so great in many a formal
setting i like to dress just how i feel
lovely or bedraggled
makes no sense to me to dial it up
otherwise. maybe for joyful masquerade
the show off who expresses toward some aim
i so disdain it makes me tremble
#katyamills
tugging on a lamppost
atop a flight of stairs
by a blade they lost
they strength
waylaid
not without a fight
began to fade
between the teeth the skin
the beat it slows
to fin and many full
with sorrow
hearts
#katyamills
thrust into hand my essays marked up
red like a tongue been punched in the mouth
after i turned them in so square
clean geometric rails and trains carrying verses
plundered then ransacked over the open plains
i thank god i could not never write
how you wanted #katyamills
winter highways a mess
kids with sleepers in their eyes
pleading - don't go!
fuck all the long commutes
forgot how to end
ice cream sundays! they exclaim
throwing they boots off
factory gonna have to live
down one
today
#katyamills
they stamped my card
pumped my arm full
of medicine
i zipped up
ten miles home
in the rain
popped some tylenol
advil and said
prayers
#katyamills
blood surging through his veins
disseminating after a decade of lifeless
sedentaryanism the inconsequential man
with a battle cry hurled himself out his 4 story window
cradling his miniature labrador
who as luck would have it
had already passed
#katyamills
once an iconic city
before the wars and the amphetamine soaked
antisocial dictators regime
got bombed 2 smithereens
#katyamills
they gave what they had
the hours of attention undivided they gave
what they made
digitally sealed cryptographic tokens
etched into trees scrawled
upon paper
to fade
#katyamills
upon parting
trading this world for another
the eleventh of december, twenty twenty one
all the vampires
who made her like she them
were given sudden
mortality
#katyamills
at home
facing the faces of holiday cheer
the relatively unknown
dress and dial down fear
with hopes
4 a fearless new year
#katyamills
far and wide
the old man was called upon
his number had come up!
he arrived carrying the suit he wore
on his wedding day 1975
knocked on the thick oak door
the office of aptitude 4
deconstructing and reauthoring identities
tailored to your desired
specifications
#katyamills
while reading books by all my favorite authors
all of whom are dead
i let the room
and gave the stage to the no see ems
they put on a punk flying show beyond compare
demonstrating how unreflexive
we truly are
#katyamills
on a train leaving Las Vegas
i thought to my (future) self
with all the deception in the world
who needs magic?
#katyamills
it's not a crime to care and it's
not a crime not
to care it's not a crime
not to care it's a
crime
#katyamills
so inconsolable
you became the forecast
god knows
your light after the storm your
light! the calm!
before so inconsolable
god knows the light
the calm after
the storm
#katyamills
the voices carried
deep into the heart of recollection
no one was witness no one
believed
what a gathering of friends
for the lonely
#katyamills
we went on advancing
cutting new angles
experimenting constantly and who cared
where we landed or when
10 days a week they demanded you
show up exactly on time wear a suit
show no thigh and why?
was it not enough
to love unconditionally do
life differently
demanding impartiality
insistently
#katyamills