Pockets of Strangers
Friendly drinks with a party of strangers,
concocted to poison one’s composition,
led me to cold wet grass under some stars.
My figure sank deep into the dark horizon,
I twisted skyward to breathe in bleak cosmos.
This is how I stumbled upon my new religion.
Awake now, I lived in accord with this religion.
God’s terrific eyes stared from the faces of strangers;
otherworldly airships desc...
Monday 18th March 2019 2:19 am
Wisdom Removal
All this shit surrounding me—
Plastic palm tree triplets,
"Look at me, I'm so tastefully elegant"
Abstract Art Deco, Greco-Moorish
Floral geometrics and granite.
Virtually expensive.
Please just dig my teeth out of my skull
And spare me the light jazz Petty Heartbreak.
Hey, hey, hey.
Sunday 17th March 2019 2:18 am
Catalog of Stars
Friendly drinks with a party of strangers,
concocted to poison one’s composition,
led me to cold wet grass under some stars.
My figure sank deep into the dark horizon,
I twisted skyward to breathe in bleak cosmos.
This is how I stumbled upon my new religion.
Awake now, I lived in accord with this religion.
God’s terrific eyes stared from the faces of strangers;
otherworldly airships desc...
Saturday 16th March 2019 2:32 pm
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