
Flowers
It had to have been
Flowered wallpaper
Glued to the living room closet
When I’d walk in, unkempt
Beard frozen with breath
You and Lindsey put it up, couldn’t
Tell you when or why or
Which blog post
Flowers
Perennials
Maybe life’s like
Perennials; like the
Split root, I chose
My moment’s hill, but
I took the drugs and saw
The dull beats and
Repeats; turns out,
I’ve just been practicing for something
I’ve been
Burning like a phoenix
Flowers
Everything rang in the posy
Ashes
I’ve been dreaming of it all
Again, letting my heart
Press into my neck
Sorry sorry
I’ll ball myself up
Again, can’t help what
Happens next, just
Useless, all this time
Wasted feeling sad
Missed it
Again, missed it
Again
Missed it again,
Missed it