Drowning

Night.

Storm.

Waves 100 feets tall.

Sharks.

My ship is drowning in the middle of the ocean.

my companions are all dead.

I hear the sirens’s song.

calling me home.

Night.

Storm.

Death.

Sharks.

waiting to have their dinner.

their feast of blood and flesh.

Me.

waiting for the dark.

to take my soul.

my body.

forgotten in the heart.

of the magnificent.

blue.

ocean.

the …

the murderer.

the lover.

the bass player.

the car-washer.

the nun.

the disc jokey.

the striper.

the hooter.

the waitress.

the old.

the duck hunter.

the lions tamer.

the poet.

the mad.

the artist.

the dancer.

the cancer dying.

the too much for now.

the loan me $ 200.

the cockroach on the sofa.

the sinister.

the darkness.

the movies.

the gambler.

the rose.

the thorn.

the petal.

the flower.

the the.

the finger.

the coke.

the coffee.

the aquarium.

the piscis.

the gemini.

the taurus.

Just words in a world of blankness

Two Days Gone

Two days gone and me without writing. Two days, goddamit. I think my mind is getting

 

Dry.

      Empty.

                Without.

           Life.

 Words.

Verses. 

           Poetry.

                      Art.

                            Love.

 

Two days gone

and me without writing. 

I feel empty

I feel robbed of my soul

I feel bored

I feel the pen like a fat dead body that need to be carried to the cemetery,

be burned and

it’s ashes

spilled on the floor like a puzzle of 

1000000

              pieces

                         and

                                forgotten

 

                              (but, not !)