"These past 3 months have been fun releasing a poem each week. Some of these poems were written over the summer, years prior or in some cases the week of like "Obese". I enjoyed releasing these poems to whoever would read them. This is not only the last poem of this year but the last one for a while on the site. You can follow my tumblr where I will be active on there a lot more with my poetry. Until next fall, follow me on Twitter and hit the links below",
Bottles rattle and break when I wiggle my foot. I slept on the floor again. Must have fallen off the bed while drunken. The tiles are cold but great. I could sleep here forever but my desires would freeze leaving me with nothing but more empty bottles that shatter when I stretch my legs.
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Bottles rattle and break when I wiggle my foot. I slept on the floor again. Must have fallen off the bed while drunken. The tiles are cold but great. I could sleep here forever but my desires would freeze leaving me with nothing but more empty bottles that shatter when I stretch my legs.
Read Car Rides To Somberland Part 1- Tie-Dye
Buy Ricochet Review Volume 5
