Poetry

This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.

  • Isn’t it strange?

    Isn’t it peculiar?

    The world outside is considered harsher

    But she can keep the plants alive

    All these humans with their dead and dying plants

    Mother Earth keeps them alive outside

    And they consider the brutality of the wild to be worse

    But when the wolf kills the bunny the wolf was hungry

    And when your dog kills your bunny the dog just wanted to tear it to shreds and destroy it like a toy

    So which is more brutal?

    Do you think they wilt inside because the air is not fresh?

    The water not rain?

    Is the dog more violent than the wolf because of his closeness to humans?

    His proximity to our violence?

    Is outside truly more brutal than working

    Slaving

    Every day of your life just to die with 50¢ in the bank you leave to your little brother?

    I mean I suppose you can’t just…go… And live… Outside you’d need furs, which is why they wore them probably

    But I wonder how much harder it is

    To be wild

    I’m so domesticated I can hardly imagine, but the plants seem to get it

    Always listen to plants they’re older than us and far better at being at harmony with the Earth

    Or maybe something inbetween

    You get a house but you get your own food

    I wonder if the wilds are truly wild

    To someone born within them

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  • It is October 21st

    The leafs have just begun to turn red

    The maples sensed something was up and started turning two weeks before anything else did

    Is no one concerned?

    The trees are usually bare by now, rattling in the wind with their spindly branches and leafless sticks

    I’m not saying it’s terrible

    But it’s bad

    Seasons are moving and summer is hotter and drier than ever

    And the humans just live through it like it’s normal

    Denying climate change

    I used to live in a rain forest

    Rain forest

    You know, with rain

    Now the Summers are so dry the plants turn brittle and dead

    Now the Falls come in late and pour down the rain that was missed over summer,

    Coaxing the wildness back to life only for it to slip straight into sleep

    Today is the first day of leafs falling and the wind playing with them

    But if Fall is this late,

    What of winter?

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  • So they watched

    One of the most heinous things a human can do to another human

    And they watched

    Can they even be considered human now?

    How do you lack so much as any empathy

    Sympathy?

    A single bone in your fucking back?

    And what terrifies me

    Is that they exist

    Which means there are more

    And I could know them

    I wish human-beings were less fucking terrifying

    If there is a human-being who will pick worms up off the concrete and put them back on ground

    There is one who will step on them

    If there is a person who would rescue twenty rabbits

    There is a person who would abandon twenty rabbits

    I wonder what the opposite of me is?

    I hope I never meet them.

    I wish there were a way to never meet or interact with any of the other

    Hello, I am the type of person who cares for anyone I meet

    If you are not please go away

    Hello, I am the type of person who feels like an alien because humans are terrible

    If you are not please…just don’t bother me

    I wonder if she’s okay

    I wonder if she feels safe in her bed

    I wonder if she will ever trust another person again

    I wish I could tell her…

    I wish I could tell her

    I would have stopped him

    No matter what

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  • Today the topic of

    Hot guys

    Came up

    And I looked at all the options just like I did back then

    And none of them were you

    So I didn’t like any of them

    Even though I don’t sit crying professing my love for you

    Every one that isn’t you is just a space inbetween

    You and me is never

    But I still pine

    Still compare them all to you

    To the one face I fell in love with

    Sight unseen

    Voice screaming through

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  • I was having a bad moment all by my self on the side of the road and a man walked by

    Hello

    I looked up and replied, just as he turned away I saw Robin Williams in his face.

    Then he turned around once more

    No definitely not Robin Williams

    But as he walked away I wondered to myself

    But wouldn’t it be just like Robin Williams to appear in the face of a stranger for a moment in the moment you feel so low and

    Just for a second Robin Williams said hello to you

    And once it’s not him it’s someone who saw you enough to say

    Hello

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  • I wish people knew the amount of pain it takes me to tap out

    I wish they could feel the semiconsciousness as I fight through the fog just to be alive

    I wish they saw all the moments my consciousness faded out and I was nothing but a lifeless void for a moment

    I wish they felt the aches that never stop and the pains that always change and rake through my flesh

    I wish when I said “I don’t feel well”

    They could all feel what I meant

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