After popcorn removal,
I spot you from
across the humdrum
of everything in
...
(ain't no sunshine)
ain't no sunshine
when she's gone
...
I know I've never told you before.
But big, I am in…
something with you.
In something the way
...
to me, the truth looks like a bullseye.
a series of rings, each smaller than the next
(it is disproportionate and shifts with the sun)
...
richard struggles in his life.
he's thought about running away
from this life every day this week.
he dreams of wide open spaces
...
looking at
sea crabs
crabby looking
looking at sea salt
...
I am happy, yet all the same,
dreadfully disappointed.
I really, really, really love poetry-
and that truly scares me.
...
look at me.
go ahead,
look at me.
tell me what you see.
...
we live in a world
where escalator handles
are buzzing bees (or the
beginnings of the murder of them)
...
when i look at you
one eye special
I try and paint you
banana color portrait
...