Oh my eyes are heavy from the downward pull
of ten thousand pages, dogeared in school
and easily I forget how one added to one is two,
there is none as a silly crush to make anyone a fool.
there is no money
in this painting with words
this explanation of the human experience.
poetry is too easy yo come by
nights like tonight
loneliness is a form
honesty a ruse
wild free wold
one step away.