A toast, impromptu
From acquaintance to friendship to a daily routine Through complications and hate cycles, Thursdays and after parties. UC hangouts, international dinners Getaway day trips and typical week nights. Intramurals and barbecues, Religious debates, walks by the lake. black hats and gowns and good bye tunes… We’ve come together. Whether or not we die in the same places I raise my glass. In celebration of...
Just Say It
Usually I write in riddles and rhymes To try to disguise what I mean So I can Get away with opening up and saying true things Without feeling …exposed… or obscene. I can, weave my thoughts into webs of words, Laced in sweet honey-stick furs. They’re a little too smooth Uncomfortable And so you get caught, but it still feels good. My rhythm and flow keeps you anticipating, waiting to hear a...