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A gorillas existential crisis

Author: Matt

Bile

Apr 2, 2017Matt4 Comments

I kiss shame
As the bile rises up
Placing primal urges
Back out of reach
In the hopes I won’t follow
Back to these baser instincts

Wordle 

PoetryPoetry, sunday poetry, sundays, wordle, writing, writing on sundays

Cancer sticks

Apr 2, 2017MattLeave a comment

Ghosts blush blue
Like smoke
As you kiss
Those cancer sticks
Standing in your window
Of haze
You always were one
To say goodbye in a blaze

Poetrycigarettes, ghosts, NaPoWriMo, Poetry, smokes, writing

Symbiosis

Apr 1, 2017MattLeave a comment

I am her tree
where she explores
my human capability to bleed

NaPoWriMo day 1

PoetryAnimals, day 1, humans, NaPoWriMo, pet bird, Poetry, Symbiosis, writing

Unhinged

Mar 31, 2017MattLeave a comment

Becoming more unhinged
Eyes swivel and spin
With contemplative tongues
Clicking inside mouths
That have forgotten to sing
Waiting for some luciferous woman
To hang onto as we swing

Poetryattraction, insanity, mental health, Poerty, restlessness, women, writing

A gorillas existential crisis: Bedlam

Mar 30, 2017Mar 30, 2017MattLeave a comment

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I shall cachinnate at the hopes of bedlam being resolved. What flumadiddle I’ve been taught of peace and virtue!

A gorillas existential crisisbedlam, bullshit, peace, the world is crazy, thinking, thoughts, trying to sound smart, virtue

Something wrong is written this way

Mar 30, 2017MattLeave a comment

What about hank?
I heard his wife beat him
With nails in a wooden plank
He should have fought back!
What a foolish man!
Beaten by a woman!
No, wait I better take that back
I hope she doesn’t feel insulted
That would be very sad.

Poetrycan you see it?, domestic violence, female on male domestic violence, hypocrisy, making a point, Poetry, writing

Wanting death when there is no release

Mar 29, 2017Mar 29, 2017MattLeave a comment

I’m terrified I’ll want to die
When the news travels down
The grapevine
I’ve been to that place
I’ve had my neck in the rope
I’m scared I’ll still fight
Against my own conscious will
When it comes to the kill.

Poetrydeath, depression, fight, mental anguish, mental pain, pain, Poetry, unbearable pain

Resentment

Mar 29, 2017Mar 29, 2017MattLeave a comment

You can hear the squelch of resentment
In your shoes
Stood there
Putting your intellect to no good use
Don’t think my acknowledgement
Of your intelligence
Is a compliment
I’m calling you the lowest of the low
Because you know
What you do
Yet continue to.

Poetryarseholes, disgusting neigbours, disgusting people, Poetry, writing

Go

Mar 29, 2017Matt2 Comments

Don’t harbour resentment

you are stood in my territory

loosen these chains

made of thought

and leave me alone

I will not

turn back as you leave

you’ve promised too much nothing

Go.

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Squiffy

Mar 28, 2017MattLeave a comment

The reality of life is mindbogglingly squiffy
Topys tervy, upside down, a little bit iffy!

And we
Fold our thoughts…
Into our brains…

With questions bigger than ourselves

Is it any wonder we get ourselves into a tizzy?

Poetrybrains, drunk world, people, Poetry, questions, reality, thinking, weird world, writing
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