by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
I hope, that when she comes,she comes to take me away. I hope she won’t wait, nor linger, nor hesitateI hope she sweeps me up, she will not procrastinateBut will she come? Can I wait, can I stand sludgy time?Slug-like, near-dead-bug-like, childhood afternoon...
by Marcus | Sep 1, 2024 | Poetry
I’ve waitedand i’ve botheredI’ve forgottenand forgivenStill the cloudsdrift by accusingly A forgotten volcanoin an oceanFar awayNo fire leftHigh above the cloudsThey fly
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...