PROSE AND PROFANITY
Poetry
Poetry

Eulogy

Hidden in the crowdWe waitNot earlyOr late Feel meUnwieldlyFlood in Your tearsStretch a grinOver teeth sharpenedA temper unfastened You would have wishedTo have open wristsOr …

Solace

Do not ask me to definethe finer thingsor how to untie those stringsyou taught me to see I do not rememberwhat neatness bringsI’m not surewhat …

?/12/202?

Mustering up songs of triumphslippery slope to reliancemuttering secrets into our cupsalmost as scary as the silence but let us say cheersand tell grand storiesto …

Seer

Seer, tell meshould I change gearor steer clear everything I’ve gainedhas been trained to pain Seer, explainwhat was it all worth? being on top of …