today I am a stale biscuit,
difficult to chew…
Category Archive: Free Form
How does one follow
the sun to survive…
You don’t need a muse,
what you need is at least
one person you go do fun
activities with, visit the zoo…
Write drunk,
edit clothed.
You can only process….
Every good story should include:
a dream sequence
a pineapple, or alternative …
Plant your feet
to withstand the waves,
the one constant
is there will always be another…
You ever
see a poem
and whatever
organs your sternum
protects drop a foot…
I have a little
invisible backpack
hovering behind me,
when I can’t handle…
Pierre stands
on the pier,
and wonders if the pier…
pounding of my heart
amplifies the breath
in my nose,
surely all the neighborhood…
