Poetry
Don’t let the age of a poem put you off–I update these periodically as the meaning of the poem becomes more clear to me. I think when I get the urge to write poetry, I have a meaning buried in my sub-conscious, but often times that meaning only becomes apparent in the poem after a lot of contemplation and rephrasing. Think of my poems as diamonds in the rough (or clods of dirt in the rough, if you think they’re crap ;) initially, and then they get polished over time as I better interpret my own message.
- Fitting In — 19 Oct 05
I look so goddamn normal / That it ought to relax me
- Really bad poetry — 19 Nov 04
These poems are meant to be parodies of so much crappy, angst-ridden poetry I see out there.
- I Slipped in Munich — 25 Jul 04
While you were elsewhere / Counting stones in the Andes
- Self Importance — 22 Jul 04
And just how damn elite / Would you have to be?
- Sulphur — 21 Dec 03
Just pack up and / Take my insomnia somewhere else
- Solitary — 20 Nov 03
Pass five thousand faces / And none of them yours
- The Futility of Intimidation — 25 Apr 03
They’re brought on in reason / Or fits of it, at least
- Breaking Up — 16 Feb 03
While you supported and held holy / All the things required
- Same Road — 28 Nov 02
And found it unpaved / And it was negated
- The Next Soul — 21 Nov 01
It doesn’t drape black on the ground / Nor does it shake the soil and corrupt the worms’ movement
- Dream Chroma — 14 Nov 01
The napping ones lost their entertainment however / When pink and orange blurs stole the sky
- Fall Free — 17 Oct 01
They’ve always had a flair for / Catching the fairies released
- Snow Trip — 16 Sep 01
But it seemed a good idea at the time / As I stepped down upon the stair
- Chance’s Escape — 13 Sep 01
You ignored this path / Escaped duos through the labyrinth
- A Friendly Science — 31 Aug 01
I doubt you’d have listened / If the chemistry lessened
- Not Here — 19 Aug 01
That are too close together for comfort / But they claim there’s nothing
- Alice — 25 Jun 01
Hunters of fair mind / Rule other, weaker hearts
- Quirks — 16 Mar 01
You’ve got a simple resignation / To be an epitome