Would you say something
Could you? Don’t wanna would(could)a
But also, c(w)ould you?
Would you say something
Could you? Don’t wanna would(could)a
But also, c(w)ould you?
Don’t share your thoughts, free
Naked to the world, you’ll be
Like winter trees and
Beautiful, broken dreams
Too much for most to
see
Noise noise noise noise noise
The blank loneliness of space
Noise noise noise noise noise
Plurals, death, and silliness
(it’s)
quite hard to express
(quite how the)
unending distress, distracts
(so perfectly, from)
exactly, the rest
Coffe and rain and
Enough time to sit and stare
Windows and mornings
Updating my stuff
Necessary vanity
But for what, who, why?
Swell, like a chest, breath
Like a wave or pain, a thought
See the sights to see
Sun and moon embrace
Though distant, I felt yours too
Gravity, like love
Collide
I’ll sit on this bench
considering history,
Wondering how much
I would have known, had I seen
I would have seen, had I known

There are parts of me
I hide from me. Yet somehow,
You see them, full, bare.
I’m most a menace to those
whose love’s given easily
It’s not that life’s hard,
It’s that relentless newness
of hard is just life
Every year, re-up
Though my haiku slowly slow,
Still rattle my brain

It’s time for cleanup
Fear is heavy. I’ve got plans,
And I can’t hold it.
Everything = Nothing
Life = empty and meaningless
– (meaning)_________________ there’s space
There once was a big ol’ fat cat
Who loved to sit on me while I’d nap
But because he’s so large
like a grumpy fluff-barge
I died under his giant butt-flap
Co-written with Devin and Renee

Recurring payments
Recur, ‘cept when card’s dated
Lest, delinquency
Also, I’m balding – yo ho

Take care of your head
This charade and your facade
Is bad for your bod

In over my head
Like walls falling down; crumbled
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough
Just not good enough

Here I sit, tied up, to wit
Anxious, and I feel like shit
Here I go, in knots, namely
Panicked, moving forward lamely

Forward momentum,
Like a fish out of water
Feels like ho/drowning\pe
Like a stuck rock sits
I let the moss crawl my back
And hide me from you
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Past prevents movement
Did you miss something?
Fear not; “they” will remind you
every chance they get!