Keen in disbelief
We float and sting, you and I,But your left hook is all you needTo lay me out, and when I come toMy mouth drips with copper taste;My…
My thoughts will startIf I impartThe ideas I explore
Poetry
Daylightcarnival noisesechoing voicesSaturn missiles ringing in my ears
I was elected employee of the month againthey gave me a certificate and a pen(my mind will manage what…