Our dinner table has deep dishes
brimmed with poison and words and...

Has the mirror always
looked this bulbous and greasy...

There once was a time
when I let...

I met your dearest
friend today. I noticed his eyes softened...

This starts with
the defiant, mysterious enemy...

I'm not broken yet.
I am but a maimed heart...

First, the snow does,
as your favorite...

If you remember the sycamore
shadow where we swept...

Warning: This isn't a poem,
just a really lengthy piece of word vomit...

I still want
the truth...

I've been composing for us
a night...

It was only when
you grabbed my shoulders and threw...