"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Corrugated Cardboard.

My life is
corrugated cardboard
the surface is smooth
but underneath
are the highs and lows
that it is built upon.
You think nothing
of the structure
of a cardboard box.

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Holy macaroni. I am so bad at this blogging thing.

Thursday, July 5, 2012

A Bad Relationship.

We choke on
strands of time--
our eyes never see
the easy way
the straight line.
We choose the love
we think we deserve
in the form
of verbal battle
hanging on
the edge of a nerve.