I haven't been on in quite some time. I thought I would share some of my thoughts, I am trying to get them down in a book to make some dimes.

Here goes:

My poetry has eyes
It creeps on me
at night
Before I sleep
WAKE WAKE
the voice inside
soft
dying with droopy eyelids
WAKE WAKE
Lost
the words are going to be
in the nightness
dark shades
pulled down on my mouth-slurrr
stammer!
Pen! Paper! Where are you?!
I scream for them as my brain shuts down.