Let's not get up
the window's wide open
fall chill's in the air
and you feel so nice
under warm blanket
with the alarm faintly ringing
I smile for a second and then close my eyes.
My poems began with procrastination...during engineering classes... in a notebook which shows you even engineers need a little poetry in their lives.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
letting go
20/20 is hindsight
I go for the front sight
those miles and miles of parallel diagonal
more reckless future to engage
so much future to embrace
mountains upon mountains
upon mountains
of love.
a couple of things first.
a couple of rounds of kickball
a couple of beers at a bar
a couple of inches closer
only gets you so far.
a movie sitting together
with a couple of great guy friends
a couple of drinks, a couple of drunks
an unpredictable kiss at the end.
a couple of seconds before getting asked out
a couple of seconds before getting asked out
a couple of dates, a couple of scrapes
a dinner or two
just me and you.
a couple of cool kids just holding hands
a couple of months
so far it's been grand.
a couple of cool kids just holding hands
a couple of months
so far it's been grand.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
terrible high
words are taking on flashing color
and the blowing wind
feels like the whole earth is shaking.
he and I
are somehow linked
in this crazy world
of throbbing sound and light.
his face cartooney
mine unattached.
I am here and then I'm not
floating into dizzy matrix space.
and the blowing wind
feels like the whole earth is shaking.
he and I
are somehow linked
in this crazy world
of throbbing sound and light.
his face cartooney
mine unattached.
I am here and then I'm not
floating into dizzy matrix space.
Friday, September 9, 2011
A.B.A.B. Colorado
I'm hiking up this mountain
and for once I'm not too slow.
That's called acclimation
Man, I love you Colorado.
There's rocks hiding vicious bears
that could make me into ground meat.
All I can think of is, dude that's gneiss
Colorado you're so shiny.
And when I reach the top
and get a gorgeous view
I meet a bunch of ex- flatlanders
huffing and puffing too.
they say...
I swerved out on a mountain
I got scraped knees when I biked
There's so many ways I was almost killed
Colorado makes me feel alive.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
one.more.semester.
sigh double sigh.
I am on the edge of change
waiting for gravity to pull me forward
I'm that first time skydiver
knowing the inevitable.
I must jump the plane
fall into free space
It's exciting,
frightening .
I'm peeing my pants.
But one way or another,
I'll reach steady ground.
I am on the edge of change
waiting for gravity to pull me forward
I'm that first time skydiver
knowing the inevitable.
I must jump the plane
fall into free space
It's exciting,
frightening .
I'm peeing my pants.
But one way or another,
I'll reach steady ground.
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