Liars need not apply!
I may look like a fool for going out of my way and being kind to you; generously pouring out my attention, my time, and my feelings but none of these niceties are done because you or others deserve them. I treat people with respect and try to honor their likes and stay away from their dislikes methodically to diplomatically set my relational boundaries. These invisible parameters are there with...
For my sons to never forget: If-Rudyard Kipling If you can keep your head...
All the life we were burning through What with your memory shall I do I opened...– Martin Sexton
Stuck at work
11 P. M. Why are you so far away? Ugh, is it still 6?
I watch the time crawl No relief at my arm’s length, My warm home freezing.
My being burns with indifference sometimes but most times… I hate your obscure agendas. Someday, light will reveal all that you’ve hidden and I will be free with a heart bursting truths.
Teal is the color of a snake, Sometimes teal is on a cake. Teal is the color...– Poem “What is Teal?” by Seb
Wow, how I like it! But I am stuck in haiku, 5,7, and 5.
Damn this heart!
Grounded are my walls, I’m resenting your conquest. Wish I’d been a stone.
Speak, type, or think words! I miss your disarming wit, Revive my dry soul.
Tapping, tap, tap, tap A flurry of gold sequins Grace me with your dance.
Wait, wait, wait...
Holding my breath in Completely apprehensive, Don’t dare hope good news.
Painted on blue skies Collecting or dispensing. Go far travelers.
She, He is, I am: +Betrays? Betraying! Betrayed. = Honesty Factored.
Don’t want to be owned. When I slip under the sheets, I just want to laugh!
We feel the distance I continuously reach You, ambivalent
Response to you
I like turtles too Terrapins, tortoises cool Mutant Ninjas boo!
Surprised Moment in my Car
Spider passenger 7 legs counted on thee Now squished companion
Eventually, I will speak only Haiku Will you listen then?
Haiku haiku sun Mornings are wasted on you Rack my brain for more
Solitary moon sickly shaped your darkened mass witnessed my sadness
Sun spotted tree tops Light always hovers above I never feel warmth
Anti matter me Absorbing all in its wake Inhaled corruption
Open for business
My eyelids heavy Torn heart still open for you Sleep never heals it
Last thought of the day
Nothing good is said Slumber deep while I panic Maybe tomorrow
Testing 1, 2, 3 Does he ever listen, know? Rewinds: I love you
Print Center Proselytizing
Tastefully tailored Mixed tapes blare from the boom box Through the paper slots
Morning beside you: Staring emotion I sense colors so crisply Euphoric...
I used all the gas you put into my car tank to drive away from the miserable...
I got drunk while I listened, moved more and more. Alcohol makes one forget what...
…for make no mistake, one struggles out of air because always it fits too...