Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts
Monday, 2 March 2015
Journal # 03.02.15
I wish I will live in self-forgotten. For now I look into the fog. Then turn on the space heater. My kittens all curled up in different rooms. They need the heat more than I do. One is topping a wicker basket of clothes. Another is curled upon the bed. The third, the lone wolf, on the belly of the armchair in my kitchen. I sit at my desk and wonder how life got its limits, so endless the moment it seems. I dare not look into the future. When all my kittens are gone. When perhaps I am here, at this same desk, with new kittens. Traitor! With new poems on my tongue. New paperbacks to my name. Ebooks on kindle. Traitor! I have forgiven myself already. For life trudging on. Forgive myself, towards self-forgotten. And once I forget myself complete? It will be left for someone else to remember who I was.
Wednesday, 11 February 2015
living off a lien
This one
steady preaching
weakening the
room
against my
desire
flattening life
down to matte finish
matinees
i tried to scream
it stole my breath
i was downcast
the entire day
overcast and
thrown
against my
desire
i woke up
in the middle of the night
pulled its guts out
the wall
it tried to scream
i stole the breath
imagine waking up
to calm
mammoth fronds
blown off the palms
gone with the wind
we survived fallin'
tree cartilage
for 24 hours
or more
woke up
to quiet calm
the fire
inside me
inside you
the desire
it was
not mine
living off a lien
in twenty
fifteen
steady preaching
weakening the
room
against my
desire
flattening life
down to matte finish
matinees
i tried to scream
it stole my breath
i was downcast
the entire day
overcast and
thrown
against my
desire
i woke up
in the middle of the night
pulled its guts out
the wall
it tried to scream
i stole the breath
imagine waking up
to calm
mammoth fronds
blown off the palms
gone with the wind
we survived fallin'
tree cartilage
for 24 hours
or more
woke up
to quiet calm
the fire
inside me
inside you
the desire
it was
not mine
living off a lien
in twenty
fifteen
Wednesday, 31 December 2014
goodbye. 2014
i get into bed
under three layer
blankets
new year's eve
day
a kitten darts
into the mitten
goes under
toe
with me
we hide from
wind storms
never get
cold never grow
old
god blowin' giant
fronds off
the palms
loves me
loves me not
falling
tree cartilage
almost murdered
us
in twenty
fourteen
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Monday, 29 December 2014
get real. 2015
They
gonna love
me
for who I
really
am
the way I love myself
get real
i wanna be celebrated
anywhere i go
anything i want!
say anything!
do anything!
get real
i am gonna settle down. meditate
have a family. support
some kids!
sweet as candy!
a bank account!
in the black!
get real
my partner
will satisfy me around
the clock!
every way
imaginable!
get real
i will find
the special place
where my secrets are safe
where no one
can
hurt me
get real
get a cell phone get
a tablet. get
wireless
get a clue
on the cloud. and
get real
gonna love
me
for who I
really
am
the way I love myself
get real
i wanna be celebrated
anywhere i go
anything i want!
say anything!
do anything!
get real
i am gonna settle down. meditate
have a family. support
some kids!
sweet as candy!
a bank account!
in the black!
get real
my partner
will satisfy me around
the clock!
every way
imaginable!
get real
i will find
the special place
where my secrets are safe
where no one
can
hurt me
get real
get a cell phone get
a tablet. get
wireless
get a clue
on the cloud. and
get real
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