Azos

 The last time, the last time-

I wrote. it 

Didn’t come out, come off

Right-

Left what is left? Give up? no-

No.

Pink dress.

Covered in stars!

Not as frilly as you’ll remember. 

Fur around her boots.

But her 

Hair,

Two puffs

Two puffs 

Latina face,

But she she intergalactic! 

Not from here, not one of us-

No…

Do not write about…

Birthday girl.

Happy-

Not  no don’t.

But it makes-

Happy.

you brought me joy,

A creep-

But your energy,

You’re 

full Of life-

Dancing…

Well,

On behalf of

The creeps,

Live!

Give beauty.

You wave goodbye 

 I Wave back.

You 

Will 

Never 

Know there is a poem 

About You-

Everything I needed to say 

I said to you 

Myself.

The poem lives

As you

Give life:

There is more beauty 

in the world tonite, ours.

Hoping to get to hers.

Basin

 There are rules to this bitch

Reincarnation

What in darnation?

Frustration

Pink carnation-

And there lies the truth-

Reminder 

Remainder 

Gravitational field.

The basin

Holding holy water.

To wash

Wash 

Away-

A way 

Your sins.

Leaving clean,

Until it’s time

To roll around in the dirt again.

The basin waits. 

Here I Go… Too Late

 So I went outside 

I was not 

At least I don’t 

Think

I fucked up. 

I read a muse a poem…

About themselves.

I broke the rules 

The laws 

Of 

Beauty

The 

Vows 

Of truth. 

I read a muse her poem.

I became creep

Creepy creeping creeper 

Her friend putting up a fight to stay in her 

Black dress, seemed to suggest a pep 

Talk might 

Might 

But 

I didn’t think 

Thunk

Should thinked

I’m creep I read her a poem to make her feel 

Feel

Feel 

Feel better.

I made it worse. 

Worse 

Was the poem really that bad?

Cool girl revisited

 You are so fucken cool -

Bangs ,

I’m a sucker for bangs.

And the Beanie-

Perfect hair.

Patty Hearst…

You are 

A dream I had 

When I was 15.

The coolest fucken girl-

Here I go…

She sang the cool 

Song-

“Alll I ever wanted…”

Be cool!

Cool…

If’s it’s cool…

It’s -

“It is mall I ever wanted…’