Sometimes I get
Sick and tired of...
I remember vividly
When you and I...
If
You've got...
People are always
Constantly trying to...
Before you read this poem I made this up a
new form of poetry called Denary Unrhyming. It has...
So once again
The pens in hand...
How many tics of the tocs, love?
How many more sunlit hours must I succumb to prior...
Innocuous sentiment
To shackle and bind...
I can
Honestly say that...
Come one come all, and allow me to introduce to...
Silicon Valley's answer for all your emotional...
Don't tell me what you wish to hear,
For I am dumb and without thought...
And the angel of the Lord took me on high,
and higher still...