poems from 011023-300923 {the blue footed superman}

 

01/10/2023 - 11:19 PM

the year remembers
after long semptembers
to wake up sober
and welcome october

summer stumbles out slouched
while spring strides in with pride
blue skies behind white clouds
oh how glad i am to be alive

{27/10/2023: i just realized i spelled september wrong, and that autumn comes after summer, not spring...}


03/10/2023 - 12:20 AM

too (exhausted) to think
to tired to blink

wake up
live
sleep
live, bit live better.



03/10/2023 - 9:40 PM

spinning in circles
pulling out my eyelids
for her

thinking up lifetimes
living every moment
for her

{post white coat}


05/10/2023 - 11:11 AM

the ant roams in the flames
frozen by the heat


07/10/2023 - 12:08 AM

even superman needs a break
once a hooper next, a grade
picked up things you cant handle
so i'll build a "me" that can stand them


07/10/2023 - 9:47 PM

im a little dog
chasing your treat
even though i may never reach
i still drool

im a little dog
my world is so big
but everything is so small
nothing really matters
not without you

im your little cookie
hard and rough on the shell
but i'll gladly melt into you
well you cant have me now
1 taste better when we wait

{i absolutely despise this poem because it's very humiliating and degrading, but it was written and therefor must be logged}

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