One day the neighborhood changed.
You came back and said "I didn't know you had so much inside of you."
Honey, I was always the sun, it's not my fault you met me
in the middle
of the night.
My Ginsburgian "mini howl". Another 2007 teen poem about the insane drug and sex obsessions of my peers and their poor mental health and my pity or righteous fury at their ignorant stupidity/tragic hu...
A poem about neighbors, paranoia, and being an anti-social turtle
You came back and said "I didn't know you had so much inside of you."
Honey, I was always the sun, it's not my fault you met me
in the middle
of the night.
My Ginsburgian "mini howl". Another 2007 teen poem about the insane drug and sex obsessions of my peers and their poor mental health and my pity or righteous fury at their ignorant stupidity/tragic hu...
A poem about neighbors, paranoia, and being an anti-social turtle