August132014

You have been given the words
Now write

July222014

appearances

no time for understanding

appreciation is caring

flattery must suffice

let surfaces brush each other

that’s all that matters

July172014

Fickle sphere

Oh arbitrary world
How fickle you do seem
To dole good fortune
Or bring great sorrow
Like quickly tagging teams
And tho we my chart the stars
Write and record many things
Our fate remains uncertain
What fickle fortunes you’ll bring

poetry 

June292014

I made myself a little box to live in

and wondered why I wasn’t happy in it

June162014
June132014

Dear self

Want to get together Saturday night?

Close the blinds.

Lock the door.

Plug in the laptop.

AND WRITE YOUR SCREENPLAY!

June112014

arranged letters

Consume my words

take my text

It’s been funneled

crafted carefully

into a message without meaning

edited to serve

their purpose

not my passion

June102014
I started this blog 2 years ago with the plan to write daily.
730 days laters I’ve made 199 posts.
Not quite daily, but it’s never to late pick up the digital pen again.
So here goes:
Happy Birthday to blog
I’ve let you sleep like a log
But like a candle
i’ll light you back up
like a flame I can’t handle
that will burn through the sweet frosting
and cut me open 
so everyone can have a slice.

I started this blog 2 years ago with the plan to write daily.

730 days laters I’ve made 199 posts.

Not quite daily, but it’s never to late pick up the digital pen again.

So here goes:

Happy Birthday to blog

I’ve let you sleep like a log

But like a candle

i’ll light you back up

like a flame I can’t handle

that will burn through the sweet frosting

and cut me open 

so everyone can have a slice.

May162014

out

Have you ever been expelled

like human waste

forced out like vomit

a bad taste in someone’s stomach

like I was poison

I made them sick

Have you ever been unwanted

have you ever been feared

your presence dreaded

your voice silenced

they told me to leave

rather than speak my truth

expelled censored and ashamed is no way to live

so I live in spite of those who could not stomach me

you can no longer swallow me again

May142014

Out damn spot!

I’d like to erase you
Like a mistake made in solving a problem
A line in the wrong place
I’d like to erase you
From my recollection

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