Poetry

You are here but you are absent I am whole and I am vacant No…

I can see right through you I can be inside of you And where is…

You’re such a perv walking around with your sleeves rolled up like that your forearms…

So you watch the old movies Where men were being groovy And children were cuties…

“should i marry airy?” he said to me one monday it was crying rain outside…

i don’t think anyone knows this the way i know it. but you could walk…

underdeveloped undercovers in love with each other eating food off one another don’t die so…

first, put it in your mouth then take it out and tell it that it’s…

trying to find a high five, like i got when i was nine. told you…