Where is the moon today where does it shine is it yours for the night or is it mine?
Don’t go don’t leave me we can talk this out within a couple of years. Illustration by Elliot Green
You’ve been here before this is the same couch you graced after your night out.
I belong in the space between your two thoughts, in that silence where nothing resides.
There’s no presentation in my poetry There’s poetry without the presentation element. It’s not required. It isn’t a prerequisite.
Brother, you’re loved regardless.
The fruits had fallen, the roses were set blue the country was painted all around snow. Light, there was none to see it pretty Scarce windows, the fall was there. When cats chase an old man with a walking stick, the sun cannot enter, the somber moonlit skies, waters, plains, valleys, and me.
“homecoming” i come home every morning at 2 “farming” isn’t a profession i want to start i get my food from the shelves of walmart “books” i don’t read like my dad google has me covered “stories” mom doesn’t tell she knows none i’m given an ipad to find some “relationships”Continue reading “Culture #1”
Sister, you remind me of father. There’s no one I love more.
Mother, why do you work so hard?