Driving past telephone poles We chat in the car Questions arise “Who am I?” I whisper And in return: I’m just a kid too scared to live in the real world I’m just a kid too scared to live in the real world I’m just a kid Live in the real world Real world Real … Continue reading Telephone poles
Trumpets
On the bus On rainy days Safe and sound While the trumpets played
Roses are red Violets are blue This poem is stupid And so are you
Loner
I am a loner, I trek out on my own I’ve always been a loner Since the day I was born I’ve got my head, I’ve got my heart And that is all I need I’m safe in a world of a million fantasies
Love
When we are young we use the word recklessly Using it to fill in all of our facades Allowing it to stick like mortar to our ligaments and bones We love pets and toys and relatives alike We grow old and it takes on new meanings But has it never occurred that we could use … Continue reading Love
The World From Upside-down 