Tag archives: sun

Mistake

“A poem about a girl who was drunk and exposed herself on tinychat”


When the sun takes a dip,
and the girls take a sip,
the world can shake,
and their hips can quake,
and then come the mistakes.

Lost Roadtrip

“Roadtrip”


 When the red wheel rolled west
we were dripping and feverish
like buds on a stalk once tied to the brown
we clicked into gear and grabbed the road
like birds scouting on the sea for land.
 
When faraway suns came close
we were straddled tight and still moving
we shuffled into the untethered distance
like the deer learning to speed across plains.
 
When the sky brought red roses from the east
we were slipping from wind to the breeze
hurtling slow like clouds forgotten
curled fists on the steering wheel
waiting for the distance to catch us.