no school. 15

Not too
cool for school
for school
to cool
for
me

too
for
sicks
ate

Tangent was the dune
beneath a shock
of moon

brilliant was
the light

leading kings to
queens to
night

stones. 15

In the cemetery the stones

Each an introduction to another character for our imagining hearts

unrefined. 15

making love
crashing down
to the ground

penning paragraphs
silence
sound

thrashing

spirit
mind

unrefined

words. 15

absent-minded
formerly very stoned
in a fair trade off of years
for elevated consciousness

sullen moods

sullen moods
of missed connection

doorbell rings
a shift. perception

holding you
in my arms

the world. you

Don’t know how i feel about the world has become so big and so small, but i know how i feel about you.

do not read books

they may be hazardous to your mediocrity

friends

‘friends’

meeting
trying

listening
feeling
speaking

touching
holding
hands

calling
texting
chilling

caring
swearing
laughing
love

inky

Squids spray ink across
the under
water

the tide goes out

in

gallons of heartfelt
prose

© KatYa