hearts are growing,
heavier
we're all writing the same thing:
beyond words
don't make me laugh don't make me cry
what weighs the heart down
rusty cages something
nine inch nails hardening inside
deep
You know what a hungry heart is
I'm loving smoking
again burning
holes the size of a fifty cent coin
in fabric reclining
under the stars
that keep falling
but a heavy heart
I don't understand
your jeans are decorated with drops
of blood, like tears
falling
on our heads
you're thinner than you should be
I'm not saying goodbye
every t-shirts got a
wine stain
you're drinking merlot from cheap plastic
tumblers reciting Bukowski:
When you drank the world was still out there ...
that's as far as you get
morning doesn't break it comes
whenever wherever
it happens to
you're still quoting Bukowski downing another red:
... but for the moment it didn't have you by the throat
you go out every night sleep all day shout out
to the blue summer
sky something about the unbearable lightness of
being
the world still out there
stars that keep falling
I could count the girls I fell for
on one hand
our hearts are growing, heavier
punching in the same phrase:
beyond words beyond words beyond words
seven hours and fifteen days
she was on that hand
nothing can take away these blues
someone was falling it could have been me
out of sight don't disappear
I'm not saying goodbye
the world was still out there shed your skin
make me laugh make me cry
I'm not typing the words heavy heart
top up the tumblers throw me the lighter
I'm not saying goodbye
A tear, that I will admit, dear Kristen...
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Rob :) there's a few tears here too - I fear that 'heavy heart' will only generate more poems and more tears!
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