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Alcoholic Poet. Poetry Equals Distance Over Time.

Distance Over Time
Thursday 5/08/2025 12:21:00 AM

the broken shelf said nothing new. spun by the slender scratches in gravity's smile. 

worn by the edges. undressed by the distance. 

we chased the corners. charmed by time's delicate lies. 

the jagged road content to listen. as we shouted at the stones. 

we were simple thieves. with soft guns. frantically bargaining with shame's auditors 

for one more chance to prove. that in spite of everything we'd lost. we still had something left to lose. 

the dirty walls were ample consent. as the world tumbled in. 

touch the tortoise. consequence the hare. 

the dead were restless as we leaned into the curve. 

the remaining light burned her hand. as she began to count the empty rooms. 

Monday 5/05/2025 11:49:00 PM

no names by which to call them. in the infinite conflagration of time.
all told. the damage is the least of our devastation.

the numbers frantically fumble to keep count. as the fissures continuously erupt in our math.
bits of skin in all the wrong places. tease the lingering intersections.

no familiar faces to wear their skeletons. as choice chokes on the last of its wagers.
the simplest truths answer the hardest questions.

the luxury of touch is an impossible expense. now that all our words have expired. 
silence drives its wedges under our tongues. 

no soiled sheets upon which to cultivate our shame. all severed limbs discarded. 
all broken dolls tucked into their beds. 

the apothecary of deceit a familiar stranger. as time betrays the remains of our metaphors. 

no more temporary villains in generous couches. some monsters are permanent. 

Friday 5/02/2025 11:45:00 PM

the window sighed. resolute against the scrape of the world. 

change stutters. a long series of cordial villains.

each one counting the dust accumulating on her doorstep. 

as if to prove what had never been true. 

the silence buzzed. all wings and acid. 

letting us know that we'd been stug. 

the box was quite small. though its contents were immense. 

we'd stopped counting a long time ago. 

but what was inside never did. 

Wednesday 4/30/2025 12:29:00 AM

the crocodile in his tuxedo appears quite handsome. as he polishes his teeth. 

the fruit on the vine is plump as the worm burrows into it. 

time just watches. a passive god. both curious and dismissive. 

a tree falls. the silence hears it. but it's broken just the same. 

we move through each other. maruaders on sinking ships. 

the lion grins as the tall grass conceals her.

knowing the hunt is more subtle than her claws. 

the distance swallows our footsteps. as we trudge through the sand. 

time gives chase. a rigorous accountant. 

as we accumulate our debts. 

Tuesday 4/22/2025 11:49:00 PM

the moon chokes in its cradle. 
the light surrenders the last of its defiance. 

now we are the flesh that's left on their bones. 
after all their graves have been finalized. 

the dead have their voices.
in the corners of our skin. 

long after their faces have been worn away. 
their stones still rattle in our chests. 

confounded by the animal within. 
our words tear at the paper. 

the world is a curious contraption.
that runs on blood and sweat.

its function wholly dependent
upon blind obedience. 

Saturday 4/19/2025 12:34:00 AM

the buttons are soft on time's weary keyboard.

all our dogged epiphanies summarily dismissed.

no more wilted adjectives to give us pause.

the chains are limp on truth's withered engine.

as we barrel forward. blindfolded and adamant.

the last of our claws sold to the sheep.

trust is a vile consent. built on borrowed beginnings.

we spend our choices on temporary things.

because temporary is what we've always been. 

Monday 4/14/2025 12:40:00 AM

the hours stumble over the remains of our thoughts. 

no more nervous adjectives to tangle our breath. 


the narrative chokes on its fading protagonists. 

the end switftly asserts itself. 


time is an infinite passageway. 

teeming with open doors. 


i aksed her name as she stroked the sharpest corner. 

she polished the edge as its razors ripened. 


we screamed at gravity. 

as the world came tumbling down. 


Sunday 4/13/2025 11:51:00 PM

 the coin was loud as it shimmied to its inevitable halt. finally flat against the tilted table at which we anxiously sat.

still we kept counting. expecting more to fall. 

eventually, we abandoned the precarious whims of arithmetic. determiend to discover a more generous defeat. 

bargaining with the edge. our faces plastered to the wind. while gravity undid its zippers. 

the end stout and fickle. as it spent our dwindling choices. 

the window was soft and unsure. full of faces and shame. 

and all the obvious confessions. 

time is a weak menace. all faded make-up and failed parodies. 

we've been thieves for so long that there's nothing left to steal. 

Friday 4/11/2025 12:04:00 AM

the world was all studious conjunctions. and lazy adjectives.

exceptions came and went. in a tumultuous pantomime. little needles in deep veins. all their threads too nervous to believe.

the truth yawned. a rushed facimilie of our lives. all borrowed colors. and lingering grays. bored with our constant hysteria.

we spent each other in nickels and dimes. poorer with every touch. wasting our promises on flower petals and mud.

time was a generous assassin. as it slit our throats. carefully collecting each drop of blood.

knowing we might need it again someday. 

Thursday 4/10/2025 12:22:00 AM

orphans scratch out the tenuous diaries of circumstance and skin. 

no silver fists to prove our mettle. nor tattered buckets in which to collect our missing pieces. 

we continue to chase the world. even as its claws shred our flesh. stiffened by corners that only get sharper. 

paupers of why in an aristocracy of when. 

their faces all gone. their lies long since spent. 

the premise is corrupt.  

the end yawns and we are discarded. 

trembling blades in a forgotten war. 

we say we don't remember. 

as time slits its wrists and bleeds all over us.

Monday 4/07/2025 11:54:00 PM

the kitten tripped over her own claws as she began the hunt.

the screen was dark as she searched for prey.

the world was distant as she began to stalk.

all the numbers forgotten. all their faces worn away.

still young enough not to trust her luck.

against the pandemonium of chance.


the light fumbles against the sunset. struggling to last.

time tightens its knots. abrupt episiotomies to her indifference.

numbing lingering wounds.

she's hungry enough to struggle.

confident enough to surrender.

she paces. all anxious fangs and bitten tongues.

as the carcasses answer all her questions.

Friday 4/04/2025 12:11:00 AM

no more delicate lies upon which to perch our expectations. 

only the stout edges. and the insipid corners with which to fabricate our maps. 

the truth is both a thief and an ally. but we never know which one it'll be at any given interesection. 

a little spit to soften the bandages. and then we're ready to bleed again. 

they write on the walls. the muted screams of perpetual victims. 

the world is still loud long after we've forgotten how to hear. 

drowning in trust's dubious math. temporary villains climb into our beds. 

shouting so loudly that we almost believe them. 

Wednesday 4/02/2025 11:59:00 PM

there is agency in the perpetuity of skin. a panicked cacophony of choices that we conflate with consent. 

we falter under the breadth of our convictions. curious flowers in a stilted garden. 

the world is smooth and bright. even as we close our eyes against the flood.

though the water isn't deep enough to drown us. its currents easily pull us under. 

there are doors we keep locked up tightly. in our softest places. defiant markers that prove who we've been. 

we wear these fragile costumes. even as their colors wither away. 

charmed by the temporary paradise of thieves. 

abandoned flesh chokes on its hunger for new inhabitants.

dirty claws scratch at the gallows.

time's delicate assassins gather their nooses.

gravity smiles.

as the ground slips away.


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