Poems from JosephYarwick
Here are my words,
I’ve been hiding them,
In plain sight.
Is there too much noise?
Too much light?
Too much sweet, soft and pungency?
Or...
next time you tell me to fuck off
I’ll probably hide in my shoes
and you’re going to get away with this
so I’ll shit with the door open
and...
i have a companion, but he is a dog. his name is not spot or charlie, it is not ironically garfield or inherently snoopy. he does not need...
Fuck the mindless hippies
And to hell with the blind zombies
i despise the saccharine rhythms
i beg for the death of the ego
Please
Let it...
The structure is a meal for the beast to feed on
Its arms reach higher and wider
Wanting to dance among the stars
Heat rises
While the...