Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Word for
word

you realize
that

you will
never

write anything
good.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Soliloquy

Hold back the tears,
drop vs. drop.

Quench your thirst,
with memories
of silent woods
and solemn beaches
of first sips
and lingering laughs.

Let your chronicle
beat the chemistry.