Tag: Moods

Cager (Poem)

Overclocked machines Stuffed to the brim With numbered Listlessness so grim So grimly unencumbered To trim Cutting meaning into action Assembled and compiled For a smoother traction Cager faintly smiled The neatness the precision How carefree To live without decision In the geometric See…

Speaking Greek (Poem)

  Garden walls Blooming wells Dancing halls Myriad hells Gaffes on Dreher Dead eyed stare The sorts that disappear Static glare Woodpanneled and antique You look pretty on the stair I may as well be speaking Greek Yea, I live there Selling metros to…