poetry

Very bad poetry, shared unironically.

May 24, 2020

#PoetrySunday - 5/24/10

#PoetrySunday - 5/24/10

STRANDED There’s no place you can go When the very vehicle in which you’ve arrived At this godforsaken spot Finally breaks down, Leaving you stranded Here, in this place you never

May 10, 2020

#PoetrySunday - 5/10/20

#PoetrySunday - 5/10/20

EXPOSEDI want to scrape it all off of me. The agony of raw flesh exposed to the salty air Is nothing compared to the Agony of staying inside this decaying shell I want

May 3, 2020

#PoetrySunday - 5/3/20

#PoetrySunday - 5/3/20

BATTLE The morning energy of the soldiers is palpable Like performers about to take the stage. Some jitters, some posturing. Idle chatter and the sounds of busyness Arms and legs are being bound

Apr 26, 2020

#PoetrySunday - 4/26/20

#PoetrySunday - 4/26/20

TWEETING OFFLINE What are they saying? What do they mean? Is it a song of love? A message of truth? News? Poetry? Or is it just the sound of pleasure at hearing their