(From a work in progress...)

In the annals of Time
men have fallen before gods
they couldn't see
but in rocks, rivers, and trees,
bashing their heads
and gnashing their teeth
against the pull of eternity.

For Dennis

Rainbows
Unicorns
Raped Boys
Puffy Clouds
I'll stand on a mountaintop
and scream your name out loud.

If I caused you pain, I’m sorry
It wasn’t more.
Your duplicity deserves
To be splayed out on the floor,
A dry cock in its ass,
Every breath a dying gasp.
As usual, you would like it,
But that’s something you’d never admit.

When Matthew Arnold wrote
about the sweetness and light,
he wasn't talking about us.
So flick the switch
and get in bed.

A famous poet said
the most important thing
about poetry is rhyme.

So I wrote a poem about you -
it's called, "You Suck."
I was saddened it took only two words
to describe how you fuck.

There was a time
When you let me see through your mask.
But now it's fogged with indifference,
I can't even ask,




"What's wrong?"

Prayer for the Dying

Hold him in your hand
And don’t let him go
Till he can walk on his own.