Tag: Poem
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT A FLOWER AND A BURNING CABIN AND YOUR MOTHER 11.8.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT DESTINATIONS AND SOFT VOICES AND THE SCRIPTURE OF MY GRIEF 11.7.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT AN OLD MAN AND ASS-LICKING TOADS AND THE SINGULAR PATH OF EXISTENCE 11.5.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT FANTASTICALLY BAD IDEAS AND FLATULENCE AND THE ONSET OF CALAMITY 11.4.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT LURID THIRST AND KNUCKLES THAT DIG INTO THE HEART 11.2.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE REINVENTION OF THE GENUFLECT AND MY PREFERRED MODE OF ANNIHILATION 11.1.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT FOLDS OF INTERPRETATION AND THE BEDROCK OF TRAGEDY 10.31.17
The Deconstruct 