My mother said it was a worthwhile investment, the pills, that she didn’t teach me to live fuck to fuck. She’s painting me a knife that never ends.
— Adam Tedesco, from “Hot Coals,” published in Posit

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My mother said it was a worthwhile investment, the pills, that she didn’t teach me to live fuck to fuck. She’s painting me a knife that never ends.
— Adam Tedesco, from “Hot Coals,” published in Posit
The cult of patience wants orphaned balloons left waving from gallows. A tongue balanced between truth and not. A knot of knowing not what we have done. The pieces of time within which you feel me. The blood on the trees. My body. The dam.
Adam Tedesco, “At The Penitent’s Altar,” published in Dream Pop Press
partly because my love for you is something that doesn’t require a body and because we laugh at ourselves for needing these bodies to make these words and know these bodies won’t last
Adam Tedesco, from his poem ‘I’m Havin’ a Four Loko with You’
Stupid nights just don’t give a shit
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from “Untitled” by Adam Tedesco
I look at the water beyond the guard rail and think of you and all the water in bodies except for the vial of tears resting near the places we have been together because you are not a grave thing
Adam Tedesco, from his poem ‘I’m Havin’ a Four Loco with You’
Adam Tedesco – Pânico
"Pânico", um poema de Adam Tedesco
A beleza da vida é quesempre alguém está morrendo Do lado de fora, uma abelhaescreve meu nome em mel Às vezes, os truques se desfazem sozinhose é por isso que os chamamos de mágica Às vezes, as pessoas dizem mágicoquando querem dizer sexual Do outro lado da porta, um animal escrevemeu nome com o sangue de outros animais Às vezes, pessoas dizem históriaquando querem dizer doença Há um…
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THE MAD MONEY OF LOVE
This love is a necessity Keep this love I’m caught up in this incredible love market Love is delivering an amazing return on love Lovers are like sitting ducks Going into loving season They’ll get caught up in afterhours love I recommend this love You need this love There will be a surprising turn in love That will turn love on its head Hold on to this love I am watching love I’ve made a lot of lovers a lot of love And if you listen to me You’ll be up to you ears in love Who doesn’t want more love Who doesn’t want everyone’s love Take this love This love is a steal I got in on this love early I rolled my sleeves up I shot love into my arms I’ve been at working on love for years I haven’t changed my clothes since love I smell like love When I yell about love There is love on my breath Because I can never get enough love Neither can you Look, you’re gonna need this love I don’t wanna scare you But the bottom’s gonna drop out on love And you’re gonna need some love hanging around I don’t even wanna talk about the foreign love Forget it Love is making me crazy I can’t even leave this room Because I can’t sleep because of love See, I’ve seen the future of love And it’s making me love And its making you love And it’s making me mad because love is gonna turn around on love Like how I pace the room screaming about love Because I’m rolling in love And I wanna make you some love Look, I don’t wanna alarm you but If you don’t get in on this love On the ground floor Then love is gonna love you And once love loves you Then all the love in the world Won’t stop the love from loving All the lovers and their love
Fuck