Break Up. Poems. Obviously.

These are poems mostly about separation and breakdown but this is not a depressing collection - defiance and hope weave their way through the poems.


2. etirW


I wash my hands of you tomorrow.
I sleep soundly, no voices of doubt,
those hissy hailstones of mediocrity
saying I'm no use at all, no use at all
as they freeze me to the left of you,
take root in your nightmares,
prick your scales and oily, suffocating, cling.

Shifty eyes traverse slowly above the path of flies,
hardness of no-breath pouring unlucky, unlucky.

In the sinful slumber of late night
I nib the word hate on your head.

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