Untitled (c. unknown, but probably 2001/2002 considering the subject matter) You pierce my skin with your icy gazeI pierced my nose in a creative streakPainted my body with butterflies and ivyYou stole my glory for a cheap highNow I'm lowstuck in the holewe dug togetherand I'm the one treading waterwhile you're still on thin ice, laughingThe … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Bad Poetry Friday
When I was sixteen and seventeen I was obsessed with a) Lisa Loeb and b) Van Gough c) Anne Sexton. The following bad poem reflects both of those things.An Artist's Rendition of Death 2/5/1998Van Gough never fell in loveexcept for the whorehe cut off his ear forshe broke his hearthe broke his brushesshe shot him … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
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