Poems

Hits
Like the
Bastard brick
That
Brian Davies threw
When we were only...

Cuz buzzards circle o'er me
eyeing these lovely bones prithee
id est Roy L. T. Canard, Si...

Everything has changed
I can’t see the dark.
Almost feel deranged
I guess it left it’s...

Sexy supermodel
forever burdened with maintaining
the perception of perfection..

The...

There was no power, only the sun illuminated your heart,
I was ok but then you didn't know exactly...

Not one the same the print is always different
Some long some short some unknown
These hands...

softly softly into my soul
reaching for me
lets go and see

up and away
out of...

Hallucinations that occur in the dark,
Sparks of neurons shining like constellations
...

Nature
of things.
Exponential
growth.
Artificial
intelligence...

If it’s a waste of taste,
is it the only best
we can make,
Is it fury, is it
...

I’M GOING OUT OF MY MIND
COS WE’RE WASTING TIME
PLAYING ALL THESE GAMES.

ITS BEEN...

you remind me of the summertime
your smile is as beautiful as the sunrise
your eyes sparkle...

You sit perfect in the windowsill so poised
A silhouette of charm so polished with personality...

Mustard up the courage, to ketchup with your problems!

Purpose is the needle, amidst life’s haystack!

A hammer will be harder to break the point of entry and it’s nearly impossible to twist.

He’s a nice guy!

If they only knew, he really doesn’t exist.

He pretends to care, despite...