Florilegia

i am a wanderer allowed to wander only a certain space.

Forgiveness means softening the edges of what is kept in the chest.

While my head continued to gnaw Raw black stars

i know someday i will save all my dawns for you.

In this country no one can choose the fall Here people swarm all over to cure you but I’ll live together with the fallen angel for the time being

When the clouds get ominous with excessive punctuation.  Where parenthesis.  Why red typos.

Let me speak freely of what I do not know and in so speaking    know you         freely

The best gift that a poet can give his or her I is to allow it to be its own cool animal.

No one could make sense of the trees I had been drawing.

When the chalk licks me up, this bodying’s a plantation of want. We’s hungry. Them’s ain’t my hashtag, you’s my hashtag. I’m working side-by-side with the hounds. Teeth on ass in teeth on ass in teeth. Whose lips are moving?

Given 2 persons Alone together In a room Chances are One of them would Have Invented Torture.

I feel like a Britta filter in the rain.

Everyone needs to get away now and then to a place where the refrigerator hums in a different tone than the one back home

And you’re free of me except like a whisper hairlash in your eye you keep pullin at, I'm still there

I would walk my bike for you