Poems from justeatthefrickinpeach
I am Calypso,
the one who sheltered you
from the cold, the caprices
of the gods. I am the one
who hid you away
and made you godlike,...
writing a poem is like
sending a great
is
off into space
maybe even a great
AM
or taking a ball of dough
and squeezing
it down
to...
Dear Lydeparted:
I’m missing you
And you're missing
You don't write
You never call
I don't even know where you are
I’m missing you
And...
“Students and faculty
I have an important
Announcement.
One of our juniors
Has passed away unexpectedly.”
Which is another way to say...
Sixteen — sitting on the carpet —
The middle of this life of mine.
Sick to my stomach — out of place:
Surrounded by things serpentine.
I...