Poetry is not my strong suit
It is beautiful with no substitute
What am I doing
This is my undoing
I will sit here and wait for my lawsuit
Tag: Poetry
Writing
Under this lamp back at this writing
Outside shouting they will not stop fighting
They are from the south
She hit him in the mouth
I am done fuck you and your skywriting
Muhammad Ali
Step in the ring with the king
He has you like a puppet on a string
He will aim for your throat
Do not blink you’ll miss him float
Soon to be asleep from a Ali sting
R.I.P
Wolf Boy
The wolf boy cried to the moon missing his mother
Wang laughed what a dick brother
Brother Wang get lost
Wolf boy sat crisscrossed
To howl at his earth mother.
Saint's Muse 