#badpoem

[avocadomirrors]

I'll wait.

I'll wait because I know it's not going to work out, not right now.

I'll wait for him to find out who I am.

I'll wait because he's worth it.

[abbyrebeccapoetry]

to the greatest human on the planet

since the first time I met you 

you drew me in 

from that pinky promise

over the sticky table of cards

seeing your eyes and smile 

light up 

i was hooked 

you have always been a person i was so curious about

and you always left me wanting more even though you didn’t even try 

for the longest time i just waited for the

next time

i would get to talk to you

you have always been my center of attention 

the person in the room i look for

when i want a smile 

all the good things wrapped up in one

body 

[mrbarmecide]

GoLD cAp

the beast the burrden

not cryin just hurtin

on my leg tatted worthless

not meant long for this earth bitch

you hate me i know it i can see it you show it

from the look in your eyes

i could tell im not im not perfect

in the clouds is my purpose

to fade into nothing

thats how it works bitch

these shrooms aint shit

my only wish is to get you on my dick

69 69 69

I rub lick on your clit

69 69 69

you suck till i slip

into a deep sleep that i hope i dont wake up from

cuz fuck if this life was meant for me

love is fiction to me

and the sex is a dream

both equally out of reach

sometimes i feel like x

sometimes i feel like peep

no matter the occasion

im never not being fake deep

deep fake

no love deep web

I wanna rub your back and kiss you on the head

but thats just not gonna happen

you see

imma fucked up freak

runnin on a streak of being a garbage human being

being me

thats somthing i dont want to be

im here with the team

tho im so alone

sad tones stones thown

wanna go back to summer 16 and listen to bones

oh but all i can do is bitch and moan

if only i could make a better version of me

myself my own clone

bathe him in drugs love and sexy cologne that the ladies like

cuz lately i

havent felt like myself

its like im trapped in a lockbox placed on the shelf

and fuck self help

that shit's like a deck of cards

already been delt

if only i could go back and feel the way i felt

my life is getting dark

and the pain is getting sharp

the chain of events that led my heart to its last beat and my lungs last breath

still hasnt come yet

so on the keyboard i type and fret

as i wait for an ego death

[weirdmirrors]

My poem "Bad Poem" in Colon: Anthology of Bad Poems (Jerusalem, 2018) collected by Gali-Dana Singer and Nekod Singer. Finally got around to picturing this beautiful collection. All the bloom of the contemporary Russian literature is in there. / Мое стихотворение "Плохое стихотворение" в коллекции "Двоеточие: Антология плохих стихотворений" (Иерусалим, 2018). Составители: Гали-Дана Зингер и Некод Зингер. Наконец дошли руки сфотографировать это прекрасное издание #poetry #publication #poem #badpoem https://www.instagram.com/p/BtwSKlDlMn3/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1envutc6eyjna

[hedothepolice]

I like movies where cops die in them

I like the taste of flat redbull in my mouth

When handmedown rage crashes over concrete barriers

I like thinking about dying

I think about dying a lot now

Watching white foam and plastic build up in the creek

Where kids like to fish sometimes and

You bet your ass I’m angry

Laughing into the wind that comes without rain and without clouds

I like that it’s a clear day when God blows the house down

[lettmetellyouaboutmyboat]

Avoiding Mother Nature’s Wrath

I played with rhyme for the first time in a long time. It turned out a little silly? Oh well.

Glaciers are melting, forests are dying, sea levels are swelling ever-higher; with these changes so rapid it is clear to see that earth’s situation is dire.

The burning of oil has gone on for so long, that politicians assure us nothing in it is wrong. The patterns of weather we struggle to understand are simply an element of the universe in which we do not have a hand.

Humans must learn from their mistakes of the past, though as a species we are not known to make changes that last:

“Where have the rainforests gone?” We ask, wrapping our sandwiches in cellophane. “Where have the rainforests gone?” We ask, in our cookie cutter homes nestled in suburban neighborhoods.

“Where have the rainforests gone?” We ask, from our mahogany halls.

If we are to avoid this future of a world on fire, we must cease building the planet’s funeral pyre. What we give to Mother Nature she sends right back, and we must change our actions to avoid her wrath.

[06h93]

a física é triste

a tua essência é um evento mutualmente exclusivo que anula qualquer ocorrência de nós.

[destinattion]

11/27/17

Keurig

Coffee grinds, Two strangers, separated and packaged  contained in an air-tight K Cup two extremely different lives

All that pent up bitterness,  introduced to the Keurig each other fusing those dispersed grinds souls with water chemistry

creating the beautiful end product: coffee love which coats thaws the throat heart with warmth

the grinds souls are forever changed, because it’s obvious  that you can’t change coffee back into coffee grinds I can’t forget you even if I tried