Let's start with a duo.
Hotel Room, 11:58pm
Staring out windows.
Overweight white men with failures;
Daughters never know.
Taking Back Sunday
Screaming things at me. Emo?
Haikus, alone. Fuck.
Collection: Reflections on Greenery
Green hills and sage brush
Speckled with industry steel.
Such great improvement.
Napa Valley Greens
The long lonely interstate.
Could this be better?
Above the palm trees,
Nothing possibly matters.
We are here, that's all.
But why are we here?
We are here to be; that's strange.
We are to be here.
I see steel cables.
Try as I might to fool her,
I run out of fuel.
Well that's the end of that collection,
How about another duo?
Still Got Nothing to Write - A Life Story.
Funny, as it is,
I've written twenty pages,
Got nothing to write.
Though twenty pages,
It doesn't make me cooler,
Got nothing to write.
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