Poetry

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

  • What a dream

    I enjoy playing the fool

    The person who says what everyone thought but never ventured forth

    To say

    The way I spoke it another way in a way

    That brought a tuna on stage

    Side note though I subconsciously went for mermaid immediately

    And I would totally love a tuna

    I would love the fuck out of a tuna

    Why do they not see a love that just loves I wonder?

    Must ears really be penises? This isn’t some crafted Disney scene where the artist got bored and brave

    He was just writing

    Ah well

    The fool I play

    I’m not seeing a dark and sexual tone mostly

    Dumb love falling people in love

    Ah well I am after all only a fool

    What a dream though

    I wish I could wake to love

    At least I’m not Hippolyta

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  • I stare into empty message spaces thinking

    Do I want to?

    Or even more often

    What do I do?

    Silence follows

    The fault in the silence is loneliness

    Like a hand presses from inside my face

    My head hurts

    Where do I start or start or even know where trust is?

    He wished this life on me

    He wished this life on me

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  • I’m still shook shaking

    The symbol for my adoptive grandmother

    The hummingbird has become so there in my life but

    There are two and

    I don’t know how

    They are because where her bench is dragonflies fly everywhere

    Next to a lake

    But this is not there and

    I flinched as one flew by

    Despite the spectacularity of it

    Where did it come from?

    I flinched because I remembered her

    And I feel I must have disappointed

    What a nightmare

    At least there aren’t night terrors

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  • I’ve seen this many times

    Friends don’t lie

    Friends are forever

    Friends

    Have never been like this

    They’ve always lied and walked away eventually

    I can’t seem to reconcile

    How friends could be anything other than temporary people who wander in and out

    No one ever stays

    It’s better to never get attached so when they leave it doesn’t kill you

    Or to just be alone I suppose that’s why I have no friends

    No one ever stays

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  • Water filled moments in tiny unknown flecks

    As oxygen as water and it comes inside

    How to breathe only what is told to be breathed

    When they forget half the equation

    And compliance is impossible

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  • A nightmare

    Whispered the terror over the wandering mage

    A dark communication

    As the moon fades away

    Just picking at the scraps that are left behind even so simple a mind can engineer

    A bellow in my ear

    My dear friend

    Hello

    Compassion makes a quiet entry

    Are you kidding he was screaming

    No you’re right, a quiet messenger in the darkness

    Thank you friend

    If there can truly be a wellness following a nightmare such as this I hope finding it is not the battle it usually is

    Behind it is

    Lying

    Dishonour

    Easy love

    And possessiveness

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