I drink tea every night
Before I go bed,
To help me remember
The things in my head:
That need sorting out, or need a little breath,
Or, space to coagulate and find it’s own death.
I drink tea every night to forget about her,
To forget about the run, and that crash, and that blur.
I have tea so Continue reading I Drink Tea
I have a porcupine
For my valentine.
I chose her cause I’m in love.
With her nose on my clothes,
And her paws on my pants,
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I demand more from you.
You can’t simply expect me to leave the house I’m in and march to your drum. You’re not the King. Are you? Are you suggesting something you are not? Whimsical. Fanciful. A tilt, but that’s all.
You’ve taken Continue reading Trifle