by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
Why does every momenttake so much goddamntime?If it weren’t forthese eyesThese triesAttempts at the throneThe immovableunshakableMajesty of eternityNot enough breathNot even enough concentrationto finishA single sentenceWithout blinking
by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
What………is…………itAre you okay? Are you listening? I really want to go out… I really don’t want to go out… What is that thing… oh it’s just a body… Nothing to worry about… She’s...
by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
A small giftWodka (instead) A night:”Awaken!” It’s odd…”Believe!””Do we, Satan Kid?” “A snake did two”Small babiesScream “No! Mu! No!” And Iam nor consume”I am a mourning man”An...
by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
None of these angels actually flyThey all walkand cryTalk, leaveand die
by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
I ranandran againand againThe next cityfrom winter to winterAs each morning I slipinto the next splinterof my liquid life,I seem to leave piecesof me behind