4.29.2014

blank.

for a couple years there, my
heart was broken and my
mind was spinning and my
voice was,
well,
i don't know where.

falling.

in a room filled with a
hundred or
one, my eyes always
instinctively find
you

in my dreams, when your
hand meets
mine and i
linger, that's how
i know

i'm falling

2.20.2014

BACON!

bacon for breakfast
my heart swells, both with joy and
dat cholesterol.


written for movaten.

2.14.2014

bottom feeder.

i wear a
smile on my
face and
people think i’m
brave or

something

but i
sit below the
table, just
waiting to pick up the
discards scraps of the
rich and
famous

we call it being “thrifty”
knowing i’m worth more

working that 9-5
paying the bills on time
watching love pass me by
quiet on the sideline
saying everything’s fine

i’m fine



written for movaten.