Wednesday, May 16, 2018

hill

You feel you deserve love but never
Your own and mostly
When you don’t
The floor and ceiling are sticky with dust
And guilty fantasies and fantasies
About being guilty
And a baseball glove
On your dresser passively
Catches sunlight

I remember you by the objects that sat for months
Watching you try to fall asleep
Water bottle and lunch box and toilet paper
And me itchy in your sheets
Another inanimate cheerleader

I remember you
By the dust that you disturbed
Moving through ordained clutter

Immovable as the wisdom buried in your belly

Monday, January 29, 2018

matryoshka

I am the whole set of dolls
All at once
for you
I’ve been
Carefully plucking flowers from
My belly
Each year
Let’s pay them no mind
They are all locked inside
The graying sunlight
And the grass
And me
And they are all right here
In your arms already-
All of the characters I have harvested from my heart

That ever loved anyone else.

Thursday, November 23, 2017

Gut

I dream of welcoming you back like a pet on college breaks
When I can find my way through the mansion
to the comfiest room in my head.

For now my station wagon
Tumbles down county roads
In red skied towns with doors
To interstellar grottos
To the devil's womb-

I am just so far
From these matters right now.

Do you consider this an affliction?

My streetscape mind with pastel blocks and steps
Down to bookstore portals that lead me back to a cold
Sea trench

Swimming to distant moons
Wading through unfamiliar stars hoping
To feel a familiar Sun.

Roller coaster roads wind over forgotten billboard towns
Over Satanic elevator malls
Over steel beamed movie theaters on demolished blocks.

These nightmares hug me in the day-

I stare into the night and feel as mortal as a sheep
I stare into a bowl of cereal
And tremble like a god in human skin

Gripping my spoon
Forgetting how to swallow

I am just so far
From these matters right now.

Doubt is rooted firmly in me
Like a tree in soil

From the vacuum I was pulled into birth
To the vacuum I shall return
There is a pinhole in the wall of my brain
Slowly
evicting me
From within -

I am just so far

From these matters right now.