knew
his poems
weren’t going to change anything
or
move anyone,
but
he kept on writing,
even when
the bills came due,
his
friends gave up
and the
dust on the table
was thick enough for him
to...
Insomnia chases
sleep out the window.
Sleep boomerangs
off the moon,
and hides under a bridge
I’ve never seen.
Insomnia is relentless.
It chases sleep
through a trap
door. Sleep lands
on a dry...
I’m not sure
what we’re doing
here
waiting for life to begin
saving money
writing poems
that no one reads
going to school
taking jobs
talking to our parents
watching CNN
the politicians say there...
knew
his poems
weren’t going to change anything
or
move anyone,
but
he kept on writing,
even when
the bills came due,
his
friends gave up
and the
dust on the table
was thick enough for him
to...
Insomnia chases
sleep out the window.
Sleep boomerangs
off the moon,
and hides under a bridge
I’ve never seen.
Insomnia is relentless.
It chases sleep
through a trap
door. Sleep lands
on a dry...
I’m not sure
what we’re doing
here
waiting for life to begin
saving money
writing poems
that no one reads
going to school
taking jobs
talking to our parents
watching CNN
the politicians say there...