Mystery

July 13th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

We sat on the porch
drinking and smoking
forgetting the bugs
attacking my ears and
her ankles

She said “Please
don’t start taking yourself
seriously
That
would be a tragedy”

A crash

Isn’t It Funny

July 13th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

God
Created Me
So I wouldn’t believe
in Him

A dumb man
Could believe
An ignorant
bitch
Is the happiest kind

This fruit is
fresh and rotten
Just how I like it…

July 12th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

Sleep
is all I want
A cave
a tree
a hundred years

No explanations
Leave my work
to the other slaves
They’ll never miss me

Wake me up
from the American Dream
…

July 10th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

The following is based on a writing prompt given to me by Essie in the forums over at 20 Something Bloggers

My girlfriend
had been reading
too much Literotica

Our sex life
was…

July 9th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

DVDs
in my collection
disappeared

The Big Lebowski
Has been purchased three times
Casablanca
May never be seen again
The Warriors
She got that
in the divorce

There are empty cases
for…

July 4th, 2010 - Tyler - permalink

We have a cool kind of love.
Secure in vulnerability.
Passion without chaos.

It’s the way
she’s here,
even when she’s not.

I am always hungry
for her
words.

Mine are on a frequency