Poetry

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

  • I remember when I looked at you and you said

    Why now?

    Why now?

    Just wait.

    Well you didn’t say it, but you did.

    I didn’t listen to you because I thought you were myself but I was right

    My love

    I was right

    I’m so glad you aren’t hurting back in time don’t get lost in nostalgia

    Love her right

    I will

    Love you

    I knew it

    Why didn’t you just…

    Ugh. You.

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  • Oh

    Haha

    Hahaha

    Oh my god

    Oh my god I was RIGHT

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  • The second and least thought out

    But you were the smallest no doubt

    I’ve bathed you

    I’ve hand fed you

    We’ve bonded you lay your head on my chest to the side like a babe and listen to my heart

    Whispering little peep

    Twittering little peep

    Even full wheeking little peep

    Just small little sounds

    Puttering around

    Playing a game of lost and found

    A game where you run from grumpy Ruby’s house to the kitchen and back

    Where’s Ruby?

    You found her!

    Of course I can only react to your behaviours

    You’re not quite trusting

    You grumble when I pick you up rumble

    Now it’s a pur

    Now you’re snuggling close

    Always filled with little kisses

    Always filled with little peep kisses

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  • I saw your eyes first

    Never has I see a piggy with water

    There’s fire deeper within

    But I picked you

    After picking you

    It was almost my birthday

    I wasn’t expecting a birthday

    So I took home some babies

    The first of the babies

    The first of my strange new love

    Such a strange relationship

    And you agree quietly hiding away

    Far away from me but

    But when I’ve pick you up

    Squeek squeek squeek

    But you cuddle so close

    You rest your little nose

    Whisper your comfort

    Yet there is this strange something

    We both feel it

    I see you feeling it

    I’m in complete control

    And you live no free life

    But I know what you don’t

    Dear Rue

    You would be miserable elsewhere

    You’re a grumpy little water balloon filled with fire

    My beautiful grey piggy

    I love you

    I’ve loved you

    I’ll love you

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  • What am I going to do what am I going to do

    I was working I was working it was an accident

    I was working

    I swear

    It wasn’t on purpose

    Don’t yell at me please don’t yell at me I just want to go back to work

    I’m sorry please stop

    I need you to stop

    Please just stop

    That’s what I remember from yesterday

    But it won’t matter

    It’s okay I knew it was going to happen the music told me so

    I just don’t know why

    Oh well

    Working will be difficult

    What else is new?

    I want to go home

    Can the piggies come?

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  • One more pointless action

    Written in the dust

    Disappearing disappointment

    Dreading going back

    Dreading going back

    Bowing to the fight inside

    Saying no more no mas

    It’s not lust it’s love

    It’s love

    I swear it is

    I just won’t die for you

    Is that the catch?

    I feel like it’s the catch

    Artemis caught the catch and then sent tiny wild things

    Now the birds laugh in the bushes

    Messengers

    Just another pointless action

    Because I love you

    But there’s this trench

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