I've recently picked up poetry again in my dark times. When I feel so profoundly and deeply emotional that my thoughts lose sensical linearity, the only way I can speak is through bad poetry. I don't think anyone reads this blog of mine, but if someone happens to be reading this right now, know that … Continue reading why i’m including random poems

it twangs  melodic from granddaddy's wind chimes -- from there it runs like liquid mercury down, down into hearts unchristened and eyes of children.   into my mouth it poured waxy but smooth, unfamiliar till it settled.   now my heart beats through it like molasses, and like molasses I thought it was sweet at … Continue reading on the porch