Category Archives: XX30

A series of poems written (almost) weekly to celebrate my 30th year of life.

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Sipping sustenance on an empty belly a hole in my gut and it escapes. Too much to hold in not enough to sate I guess in the end hunger waits. I’m sad but I’m happy and overwhelmed by everything I … Continue reading

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I notice what’s missing and search to fill it. When I can’t find anything I’m told to create it. It’s hard to write what I want to see because what I want is better than I could be People think I’m … Continue reading

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If the book of life were written with my blood it’d be a dense absurd tome filled with pictures instead of words made with words instead of lines with no lines between the topics or words. When you read it … Continue reading

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Polyamory and Romantic Anarchy aren’t ideologically opposed aren’t ideologically the same. One is a descriptive word for a prescriptive context. The other is a prescriptive phrase for a descriptive context. Anarchy doesn’t mean “a lack of rules” it means “a … Continue reading

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Sometimes you need to drop a few balls to make sure you catch the ones that matter. Others might not like it because they are attached to a ball you drop but they can catch it if they are so concerned.

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Should I or shouldn’t I I know only one thing: I’ll do it my way not out of conviction but out of necessity. That’s how I survive and it’s how I live. It’s how I thrive.

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Sometimes I soak in the unhappy truth that the world is simple in its complexity. That mad scientist rant isn’t just an ideal it’s the truth we never encounter. So on purpose, I lay in the pool that sparkles making connections between this and … Continue reading

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I’ve been listening to Kesha today. The new album that came out? It’s really good. I love it. Please buy it. Please love it. Is this still a poem?

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In the dark creeps a bogeyman who sings, like the rest, of the midnight moonglare on its hidden bogeynest. He howls and he screeches till the children lie awake then they tremble as he reaches fingers slithering like snakes. His … Continue reading

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One to one or ten to ten. Does nuance count or in the end would we rather a shorthand that becomes prescriptive and hide from ourselves instead of knowing? Do you choose binary or trinary or quaternary or quinary Know … Continue reading

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