Tag Archives: compassion

goodness…after Bukowski

if it don’t come out of you unasked don’t do it. if you have to spend hours thinking about doing it don’t do it. if you have to write about doing it don’t do it. unless it comes out of … Continue reading

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the loneliest flag

the flag on the moon is the loneliest flag  

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curtains

yr windows are all over you it is winter you will be cold I try to make curtains too but my cloth is ragged  

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I like the way

I like the way yr vagina fill out yr white panties it’s like watching the moon walk across the night  

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I want to be dangerous

I want to be dangerous I want to write danger in the way you love me I want to be a bullet that wounds you I want to nurse your wound  

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cause the world’s full of hate

cause the world’s full of hate I want to lie next to you and look at stars through the window  

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8-11-16

making coffee my habit of alone like the moon making motion or that penguin in the moment of defeat irretrievably alone  

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