Apres

Abject failure
Sinking sailor
Hold me
Bowl me
Throw me
Show me
Dusted down
Sucking up
Fuck this
fuck fuck fuck

Like a beautiful fight.
A beautiful fight.

Save for a Soldier

What Say You?
Say I
Save for a soldier,
There's not a soul on earth
With a strength so strong
as ours.
Swift as a swallow,
We will fly.
Fly through air, water
and rocks.
As we bowl together,
downhill entwined.
Toward a certain but
Sweet fate.
So what say you?
Say I
Take my hand and
Fall, fall without fear of flight.

December

Go forth brave soldier, go forth
We cannot save ourselves now
Armies will come, armies will go
And we will need their help
Howe we will need them
To march us away, in opposite directions
You head north, and I will head south
One day we will stop travelling
when we meet, at the ends of the earth.
And then we will know,
We will know if we can swim on
or if gravity pulls us back down
from our spinning graceful
Freefall through life.
I am real now, you said
But I was already floating,
Spinning, gone.

Mine Eyes

Weep O mine eyes
Hip bones become thighs.
These arms of mine,
have strength no more
So forgive me this;
My weakness, my core.