I hope you enjoy this early video poem, written for the little guy who no one seems to like but me.
you should know this if you’ve ever truly kissed
try to otherwise
What hierarchy / suggests / your impending / fruitions?
because all people everywhere / know that knowing causes / the greatest sorrow
It’s just a matter / of how many layers / of “me” you release
what good / is the awe / of stars / if we see / only that / we are / worlds apart?