Fall

Fall is the best muse. Yes, even better then summer. I'm sorry, that's just how the world works. With fall comes my brain working overtime, so yeah... sorry guys, I got like millions of words on pages.




PopRoks!

moon
stars
wind
cold, repeat.

Never thought
something could exit
quicker then leaves
fall from trees

but leave it to you
to go and surprise me
again
don't mind the expression
really I'm honored

worse off already
to battle loneliness
and distance.
so insurmountable,
crushing and ghastly,
even sitting
by the fountain
is difficult.

the hurtful expanse
that is
highway, is the concrete
dagger that is
robbing us of our breath.

while Im walking
underneath all my best
intentions, that
won't make it

they wont count in two weeks.

so I tore up every letter
I've written you.