Friends Indeed

You need friends.

I long to be on your mind

I long to be on your mind Like those celebrity heartthrobs that grind Their way through your thoughts All tough and action And I’m sure that I could offer satisfaction Like those guys
Cherry

The Creased Dyslexic and the Fine Artist

A public hanging. Tense canvases stretched taut, cadmium poppies grimacing, the wire slack, them: leaning forward, kicking away from the wall. I can spot it from Twenty feet.

Silly Love Songs

Whistle down the wind.

Famous

It's hard being famous
Cherry

A message worth inking out

At 17 years old I was called a ‘jitter’ in my home town Now ‘jitters’ were guys that were renowned for our frowns And our interest in the post grunge sound
Cherry

A Kiss is just a kiss……

Kisses that can fly!

MOM SAID, NO story

Was his mom going to climb the tree? John wondered. Everyone was watching.
Cherry

Did I mention I’m Going to New York?

It seems I am still in a mood. I am experiencing the opposite of homesickness.
Cherry

Politic

poem

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