Recently I've written some unsubstantial and silly lines that I don't consider finished by any means. It's really just things that come to my head, but aren't quite the jumping off point that I'd like. In any case, I think they're funny in my sad melancholy sense of humor.
a PhD in English
it's out of fear
of floral patterned book clubs
of lavender morgue perfume
of dog eared romance novels.
The Day I bought those shoes
everything moved: Keds and i
we kicked out the sidewalk from under us
we warn't a feared of no mans.
Keds and i, we stomped down
stomping grounds.
we'd keep going
but i punched a hole in Left Ked.
I let him sit on the rack
like the Inquistion.
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