Poems from sitdownmaster
The Seed
Of Content
Dissent
Distant
Intent
Reach
Revival
Survival
Through Arrival
Star-Star
Whey-(afar)
Lips Speaking
Quick
What was said?...
They're coming (cumming)
to get me
I saw THEM last night
Dressed in variance
The Shades
"Give IT to US",
they indiscreetly screamed
Thought...
The City is frightening me.
The City's cities
R frightening to me.
Babies beware,
Strangers rape there.
The girls
Stand and laugh,
While...
Silly little b-ing
Taking stock in everything
Recording the day
The date
And the Hour
The building,
Climbing
And falling from towers.
The...
They can twist and turn,
bend and rend a thing into being,
or keep it from becoming.
A turn of the tongue,
a twist of the head,
a light...