Zoe Nyght Biography

I reach out a
bright, big, bug-eyed hand to the
World,
whose grasp reflects intense, childlike candor
...

I dip my feather pen into you,
ink bottle of inspiration,
as I dip my tongue into you
your perspiration,
...

Happiness is a ballpoint pen
Happiness is irrelevant
Happiness is
...

love-hungry teenage boy ripe
for the fruit of the world, yearning
for a taste of satisfaction, you buckle your
knees at every passing vine and fall to the earth
...

The scent of rain makes me feel like

getting nothing done - just lying all day on my goose feather bed
with pen in hand and the soft rumble at my sill -
...