E
eris
Guest
I thought I would share some of my writing. It's not really emotional writing or "sharing" type poems, but they are my poems nonetheless..... (and yes I know I spelled the title wrong 
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when i was a boy with my
skinned knees
climbing cherry trees
you had your long red hair
iron plated underwear
Still, each of us binding
and grinding
our interlocking parts of providence
-
feared, dreamed, made calm remarks
we watch birds through tiny binoculars
and comment on the state of things
like its some disease of our own creation
I want to crash cars in your serenity
and piss in your morning coffee
-
Rifles and Missals
Notwithstanding, a
Relationship between the
Accounting and Deliverance
)when i was a boy with my
skinned knees
climbing cherry trees
you had your long red hair
iron plated underwear
Still, each of us binding
and grinding
our interlocking parts of providence
-
feared, dreamed, made calm remarks
we watch birds through tiny binoculars
and comment on the state of things
like its some disease of our own creation
I want to crash cars in your serenity
and piss in your morning coffee
-
Rifles and Missals
Notwithstanding, a
Relationship between the
Accounting and Deliverance
