3/23/18
3/13/18
flesh for vultures
what kind of god will appear today...
i don’t want god to see me this way
so i run from it
and cover myself up
a shameful thing
this sacred body
this temple...
i burn it to destroy the proof
or kill it slowly
i accept the sin in secret
i give in to it
and find something i like
i pass the taste around
and lay back down
a useless mass of energy
flesh for feeding vultures
3/10/18
3/2/18
- for amie
2:25 am
indistinct whisper
undisclosed location
body formed
nights shadow and
moons glow
flowing soul-like
random perfection
new mathematics
in a lift
unearthly breeze
take to a hover
lie in sweat
settles and lowers
upon me
eyes
close to absorption
loves understanding
i fill with you
without separation
despite body
despite time
2/22/18
death and i
death and i
spent some time
hand-in-hand by the
riverside
we strolled through mud
slapped flowers for fun
and pissed our cares
at the sky
he kissed me once
with lips like hers
and left me lost
in genderless smiles
our second date‘s still
years away
unless he’s planning
a surprise
1/31/18
August sun
August sun
drinks drink from hand
sucks sweat from skin
flies birds to the shade
swims fish to the deep end
chases me to the red light
for a moment to breathe
she lights a cigarette
and cracks the window
as if it wasn’t hot enough
for death already
1/30/18
god was taught to me
on Sunday mornings i stood in line
to receive my peace
sometimes
god got stuck in my mouth
so i’d sneak in my finger
and god would release
i gotta god for christmas and i i stuck the sinners against the wall in my bedroom and i pretended to be jesus and i um made the sinners pray or else i told’em that i would use my power with my god and um then they would wish that they would’ve prayed like i told’em to... and... then i showed my friend my god and but he got a god too so we played and ran around the block ‘till i got him and took his god away and made him pray like i made the sinners in my room pray and but he started to cry so i had to use my god to make him stop... and so i won
11/9/17
cycles (with old photos)
from canvas to cave
from healthy to hell
and back again
filling myself to
sober refueling
i never lost you while
you were changing while
i too changed
i was no good and
really good, i was there
and nowhere
lip to chest to
belly through lip and
heart to hearts cycle
scream to grin towards
you at the entrance
and the door
swung open
8/12/17
above a dream
i walked in
the sky was black
with stars above the sea
i sat down
beside her brow
and listened to her breathe
the air was soft
a river flowed
and fell into the scene
i stood up above her
and i
watched the picture sleep
falling down
beside her brow
i listened to her dream
diving in and out of her
like wind throughout
a tree
eyes awake
smiling eyes
the tender brush of hair
i leaned out
to kiss her lips
and watched her disappear
7/15/17
they as snakes
smooth as snakes
they rid themselves
sleek and stealth
coil and stretch
belly to vibration
pulse of the hunt
guidance of tongue
ambush and strike
when lies and truths
dispense the venom
paralyzing prey
7/8/17
6/17/17
in the bin
pools of sweat
cheap cigarettes
and eventual formaldehyde
her rattling, chattering
stories of expertise
promises, opinions
all tangled white noise
better than most
she’s carefully crafting
the requirements of
a perfect alibi
ripe in the room
vegetable decay
her burning compost
stiff as the whiff of
waste
6/9/17
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