Poems from RennFlight
hey, baby, nice as-
k me for my number,
i dare you, when i’m walking down the street
alone
and it’s nighttime
and i walk faster, you wanna...
When you made the system in the 1800s, when factories
were the future, and all children had to learn
was punctuality, thriftiness, and...
have you ever loved a boy
on the road?
have you ever watched his hands
on the wheel,
have you ever watched his eyes
darting from the road...
it’s a miracle,
he tells you,
holding out his hands like
there’s some sort of salvation
like you’re some sort of salvation
he tells you...
you were watching television
a football game,
your alma mater playing
against their great foe,
beer in hand
condensation slick
against...