Wednesday, March 12, 2014


Weirdo

Cause I caught my breath
as you
stepped up next to me.

And I wondered,
if you’d thought about it too.

But your elevator tactics
landed the wrong floor

and this terrible metaphor
has landed us both
a little lost.

“Do you think about…”
“… cause I do…”
“I know…”
“This isn’t…”

“…but I want…”

“… gone.”

Monday, March 3, 2014


Background

You are the signal in the noise,
a clairity peak in confusion,
the static of her infinance,
masked in your simple strength.