here for a limited time only (actually for forever, shit never goes away on the internet) are poems all 18 poems from my yet to be bound and self published or just saved on my computer, printed out once and forgotten to be bound and self published and pushed behind another project that I'm starting right now right now, 18 poems and 1 viaduct! written all at once under a beautiful pigeon shit infested viaduct sitting watching a skatepark at night in logan square chicago.
1
move
flow with sound
and pen
surrender
to this orange tint
to page linger on
palm
2
I never though of the prospect
of experience
like knowing the situations
cuz youve been in them
before and you see
when there coming
you know its so simple though
you know a lot more
about how
simple
it all is
like a lot more information
but you never see it coming
everything just complicates
3
I told him
doing good things is cool
in school they'll make you think
otherwise like with
cigarettes
that not smoking is cool
and so is charity
fuck that
I know those people
whore like that
but if you like cats
get good with cats
take in some sick ones
its about the act
its awesome
4
fluorescent moonlight
viaduct ceiling
sodium
sneaker sweat
carsound surf
skateboard wheel echo
reverb wood hit concrete
citysummernight
5
I never got into
skateboarding
I was
always
beating myself up with
otherthings
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