I write stuff that I think is okay sometimes. And maybe some poetry. Fuck, it's mostly poetry.

Saturday, June 20, 2015

Green - 06/20/15

If I really look inside myself
If I really stir up my guts
If I really take my heart in fist
If I really bleed it dry
If I really search for truth
For happiness
For clarity
I think I'll find
It's always somewhere else

The Hopeful Hound - 06/20/15

I watched the dog
Through the chain-link fence I saw
His paws hinged at the patio stair
He watched me
He cocked his head in brief intervals
Saying nothing
I wondered
What do you believe in
What do you see
What is it you feel
When you're looking through the chain-link fence at me
A car from nowhere slides into the drive
And the master creature walks
And the dog bounces to attention
The master, up the deck past the dog
The dog, to the master at the door
Master, through the door
Dog, to the patio stair
Looking through the chain-link fence at me