February 2012
40 posts
Burning eyes
on fire,
even though it’s
quite dark.
sometimes the wrong choices bring us to the right places.
short play
Man #1: That snark has a bite.
Man #2: Mmmm that’s what I said.
Man #3: Now presenting: Snarcasm.
Man #4: Tadaaaaa.
Parting ways, staying strange,
shifting eyes, glancing.
You don’t need me to
help you out here.
Using microwaves to
heat up plants,
and empty bottles to
make concoctions.
January 2012
44 posts
interius asked: HAI wanna b frienz?
Tonight again,
here you are
sitting in that chair
in my head.
A beat, a beat
fills the emptiness.
My arms float farther than
my shoulders can reach.
