Poems I've Written
Sometimes I write poetry. I don't always know why.
- That’s my boyfriend, she tells us
- The river once rushing
- Whatever shall we do with i
- Why can’t I go insane
- The nibbling and gnawing
- The nothing is missing
- The lighthouse keeps moving!
- The crumbling sounds are getting louder
- Patience the ellusive virtue
- Remaining largely undefined
- Melt into me
- It whispers and whorls
- “What the hell is this, then?
- There are things I must do
- She dresses herself and complains
- There are glasses on the nightstand
- I don’t write enough poetry
- It was during those days
- It never had occurred to me
- I wrote you that last time
- I’m sorry
- I met a man who had traveled far
- Hearing that the drummer has begun
- I heard Jonathan Franzen reading
- Even with the pieces gone
- As Never walked along with me
- All you disgusting people
- And then of course there’s the moments
- The dress reveals nothing really