Poems from rjbachman
This is for all the people
who like different body parts.
This is for all the people
who range from
light to dark.
This is for all the...
The high noon sun is present now
I'm dancing in the dust,
Your ever-present lust is gone
beneath the earthly crust.
The high noon sun...
To my desire,
As I look over these words
that I’ve wasted on you,
I realize that I’m only
causing the forests’ destruction.
Why should I...
Lend me your ears,
you film noir beauty,
with your overcast eyes
and wet paper soul.
In bed you lie
with an anvil on your chest.
Tears...
On the surface,
I am a daisy,
swaying in the
soft Summer sun.
On the surface,
I am the laughter
of children at play.
On the surface,
I am...