“Poetry is language at its most distilled and most powerful.”
soft porn, as gentle prodding and petting parent
to parent might calm and soothe the kid.
Try not to see your own predicament in every fucking thing.
the strands of your hair on the bathroom tiles aren’t sketching defeat. that’s you spitting disease in the face with another day you’ve woken up to.
Long after midnight, we’re talking about our first time
a folksome, gruesome opera
of gauze and malcontent.
Her brown eyes,
how a fig
my friends’ fathers are
I mean dying
Okay, picture this: We’re in an elevator. The elevator shuts down. It doesn’t matter where we’re going, only that we’re alone.
of ethical standards