The Daily Grind

overstimulated 
under felt
I hear my hair 
brush against 
my eye lashes 
as my eyelids 
close against 
squidging orbs 
each time…

at the Met

afternoon at the Met, 
took a bus into Manhattan, 
bustling city streets, 
passed on the subway 
and found a cab to get us 
to the steps —…

Slow Death Reality Check

fuck you delectable alcohol, I concede — 
sometimes basic shit takes too long to admit, 
I’ve always possessed the…

Who Am I and Other Existential Questions We Ask Others to Answer for Us

And so it goes until it stops

Local Gems

Looking down, rinsing in the clear water near the shore

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I feel like I know

I’ve never been in love  with someone I can be with, 
but with someone who’s 
presence in my mind is enough to keep me happy, 
who’s voice…