stars

i like stars
bright stars
super stars
gold stars
i like stars
shooting stars
sea stars
dark stars
i like stars
and i like you
you leave me
starry eyed

writing contest ; true

when i sit and think about writing,
i think about how nice it would be
if i could write like the other poets
because i know

      there will be lots of submissions

that exercise an ample employment of diction

And those of which are perfectly punctuated.

and induce a kaleidoscope of vivacious pigments, that ignite
a wildfire of imagery

but

            that’s all really not my thing

so i’ll sit and just think about it

butter

feel free
to spread yourself
across the sea
your voice and
hello to foreign trees

heart

he was a pyromaniac
 everything
    he set everything on fire

his world up in flames
 then he flicked his lighter
                       
now my heart has
                                              third degree burns





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he was a pyromaniac;

 everything

    he set everything on fire;

his world up in flames.

 then he flicked his lighter

                        

now my heart has

                                              third degree burns

hey guess what. a man's place is in the kitchen.

kitcHEn

a world of fetish

she's got rainbows on her knees
  and the full moon in her pocket
her voice is fairy bells
and her actions opportunities

i'm not vain, just ecrivain

i love you just the way




i am

HAIKU KUKA

ghostly sailing ships
 like to get tangled in your
blackly ringlets

your face

I hope that if you ever get mauled by bears,
they stay away from 

          your charm
your teeth 

            (because you brush them so

fervently)
your           wrinkled nose
laughing eyes
       freckled cheeks
dimpled grin
            because i think you’re
cute

doe you know?

you my deer,
i am fawndest of.