(86 Poems, Not A Single One…)

86 POEMS, NOT A SINGLE ONE OF THEM RIGHT

i try,
daily
for every poem
to reverberate correctly
but each word is
slop

i can not explain this
-that’s okay

I didn’t try much anyways.

—–

YOU CAN NOT STOP

You can not stop
what has become
it is a part of you
this moment
in the silence of pure love
expired/ but waiting
to revive-

we wait to say
“i love you
i love you
still
and
always”

as simple as it sounds
-truth is holy.
-truth is all.

—

LOOK HERE

Look at Charles Bukowski-
simple as a young boy
-we’ve gone too far
into our syntax
begging recognition

when

simple word
is word

I am what you are-
-You are what I am.

—We are.

and there’s nothing
perplexing
to speak of.