Get me away from here, I’m dying… (or Never Fucking Happy Pt. 2)

Missed messages and sidewalk stalemates; This sideways city confuses me. An urban infestation, there’s no assimilation, Just an old man with his foot on my throat. A colonial boot, a well-pressed suit, With the rag-clad clinging to the edges. The old girl in front growls at the beeps Of some renegade opal machine, Engaging tunnel-visionContinue reading “Get me away from here, I’m dying… (or Never Fucking Happy Pt. 2)”

Out of nowhere; Out of my thoughts

The framing’s set, the ribbon tied, A soft sweet portrait in my mind, Like sandy strawberries, gritted teeth, An anxious knot, a salted cheek. I see it now; colours coalesce, The Virgin bare between your breasts As tulips tumble off your tongue, Into my ear – not to hear – just for fun. My monolingualedContinue reading “Out of nowhere; Out of my thoughts”