

seasonalI knew you would not believe me.seasonal
I can tell by the way your head turns.
Left, right,
ignoring my nods of up, down; my sincere might.
I really mean it,
and I'll swallow the truth bit by bit.
I taste the seasons,
the sun weaves golden tessellations, widening my smile within reason.
The spring tastes of dirt.
It may be the stench of rebirth,
but it may be that negativity could keep me more alert.
Summer smells of the gemini,
hot rain and short lived flames always pass me right on by.  
Idunn

Avocado HouseWhile my mouth was open, a billion skyscrapers were built, All to the tune of a piece by Chopin Filling a heavy head to tilt.Avocado House
As tap taps rapped,
A cultures unnerving nerve wracking
Never noticed when his fingers tapped or the company he was lacking
Avocado house on the deep end Learn your place and I know you'll be Beneath the seed who's back had bent, A curving melody to sleep.
While your eyes were closed A million people died for their lord but now so few can see their toes they die over qwerty keyboards
Avoc


Breakdown the BreakupYou were my life.Breakdown the Breakup
When we would kiss, I breathed you in like air, our mouths the connection through which the thread of our souls consummated the relationship.
When we were close, so close, it was as though we had one heart and its beating was all I could hear every time you looked at me. I could feel what you felt and you felt how I felt.
When we fell apart, we were always waiting. Waiting for you to come home, waiting for you to love me again, waiting for me to change.
And --
Oh, God, I'm so sorry --
But I can't wait anymore.
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