Turning On

Take everything back from me. Relate everything back to me. Now we tape a television show. It's for mom and dad. Now we're taping television shows. For the girls back home.

Tech Bro

Tech bro, tech bro,. Take me to your condo.. I'll do my laundry while you code.. Tech bro, tech bro.. . I'll let you explain. Feminism to me,. Tech bro, tech bro,.

Toast

Raise up your glasses!. Let us drink to the wind at our backs. May it always blow steady wherever you roam. May it turn when you're ready to carry you home.

Three

There was a girl named Goldie. And a wolf who only thought there was one. Me and no one. She broke the lock and entered. He huffed and puffed and sent their chinny-chin-chins running for friends.

These Boots Are Made For Walkin'

You keep saying you got something for me. Something you call love but confess. You've been a'messin' where you shouldn't 've been a'messin'. And now someone else is getting all your best.

Turning The Pages

VERSE:. I was 18, you were just a dream. on the night that became forever.. It was January, in a winter over seas-. for every prayer this was the answer..

Timothy's Monster

Interstellar caterpillar. levitate leviathan. We invocate our demon maggot. surf unholy psychopompus. on the sea of tranqillity. the whirlpool of my brainwaves of my mind.

Tuesday Morning

The swans are arriving. The moon is on the rise. Warm winds are blowing. The bite from winters white lies. The nights smell of blossoms. Making me forget the decay.

The One Who Went Away

The wind blows the hair from your face. while you're waiting. by this fortunately July, sunny day. I see from the look in your eyes that you're worried,.

To Tundra

Meet me at. St. Nicholas. Among the oaks. Behind the church. . That sway like pig-tailed girls. As summer wind whistles. Around your bare-skin knees. And the forsythia leaves.

There Are Listed Buildings

You glug and you glug, salt water from sandcastle bucket.. You glug and you glug and the tide turns in your stomach, splash your shoes.. You complain the tap-water runs solid white, you dangle fishing line for crabs,.

This Is A Flagthere Is No Wind

Can we all please just calm the fuck down?. . In an analogy that makes sense to most. This opportunity it found me unmarked at the far post. But I blazed it right against the crossbar.

The Trains Don't Run (it's Christmas Day)

Before the ice gritters. But after the drunks. I tiptoe down the stairs to fill the stockings up. . Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way.

The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future

I grabbed hold of her wrist and my hand closed from tip to tip. I said, you've taken the diet too far, you've got to let it slip. But she's not eating again, she's not eating again.

The International Tweexcore Underground

I bet you twenty pounds if you knew ten years ago. How pretty you'd turn out then. You'd never have gotten your ears pierced. But I never got my ears pierced and look how I turned out.

The Black Bird, The Dark Slope

The black bird sits atop my guts and spreads its wings for flight. My shoulders back, my jaw pushed out, my stomach sucked in. Its wingtips push across my lungs and fill them full of feathers.

The Moaning Song

Tu Sei L'amore

They Say

The Hole In Me

The hole in me. I cannot reach. The one who bleeds. Please set him free. The hole in me. . The hole in me. That no one sees. The hole too deep. Inside of me.