I haven't been posting much lately. I've been so busy with school. I'm in the process of putting a poetry collection together for my senior thesis and applying for a MFA program. Anyway, here's a glance at what I've been working on.
Lighter Nature
I want to believe there’s meaning
in scenery. Every brick and broom
placed to stand for something—
but it’s hard to read reality;
harder than turning Shakespeare Japanese.
What does it mean: an empty gym
and there’s only one 25lb weight;
the Wendy’s is out of large cups
and medium lids; the onions
in the grocery store are sprouting
like a dential patient that mistook Viagra
for Vicodin.
I wish foreshadowing were real—
I want the double take to tell me
who I’ll sleep with; I want
the flashlight I forgot to take
out of my glovebox to save me
from an awful wreck that ends
up in a mineshaft.
But I’ve never experienced a plot
and I don’t think I’d survive
the fall through its holes.
Real people are impaled
on thumbtacks in cubicles
not poison spears or stalagmites.



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