Sadness is okay Grief You know, loss You lose if you have And to have Well That is the bomb.Read More
Steven Stevenson followed the sun His tanned legs were strong His stature was short He sat in a hammock drinking a beer He ate Lobster alone on a deck He didn’t work anymore. Steven Stevenson traveled alone His grey hair was cropped His nose stubbed He had many sunglasses And one pair of shorts He…Read More
I was looking at her. I said I think I may be having a heart attack. She told me it was anxiety. She said she had Googled it. I believed her, there had been many nights of broken sleep and high heart rates. No seriously I said, my chest hurts. My throat hurts. And no,…Read More
A time when so much lay ahead And you lay in my bed When we were young And not yet old Battle Scars Life None of it set in just yet Just a thank christ we had met.Read More
I scream in my head
Into the alone space:
That empty room
That has no light.
That wants me
In it fully yet
pushes me away.