Poems

kind are the days
i know the day has been kindwhen i am leftwith the smell of guitar stringson my fingertips - mjr
kind are the days
i know the day has been kindwhen i am leftwith the smell of guitar stringson my fingertips - mjr

learning to laugh back
like a shoebox of birthday cardsfrom the worst birthday you had like a stolen car braced to burn ...
learning to laugh back
like a shoebox of birthday cardsfrom the worst birthday you had like a stolen car braced to burn ...

hunter (cinquain)
savagefluid, sereneseeking, stalking, toyingis there now art within our dirthunter - mjr
hunter (cinquain)
savagefluid, sereneseeking, stalking, toyingis there now art within our dirthunter - mjr

vending machine dreams
“you took the words right out my mouth” must become“you took the words from under my thumbs”here’s a screenshot of an evening runlets just communicate in memes and be donehere’s...
vending machine dreams
“you took the words right out my mouth” must become“you took the words from under my thumbs”here’s a screenshot of an evening runlets just communicate in memes and be donehere’s...

is this all that there is?
bring me the moon on a sticki wanna take a piece for my kidspull down the castles and share out the bricksstick on a magnet stick em on ya fridgesoon...
is this all that there is?
bring me the moon on a sticki wanna take a piece for my kidspull down the castles and share out the bricksstick on a magnet stick em on ya fridgesoon...