angst cycle (ii)
i am the air
i wasn’t supposed
to be the air
but the flood
NO
i should have said
THIS IS THE FLOW
i should have said
I’LL TAKE YOU MY WAY
i should have said
but i am the air
& i know
there’s water
on your breath
that’s dangerous
it makes hurricanes
that’s the air
that’s me
hurricanes
i can hurt
where hurt
shouldn’t happen
poem
media
angst cycle
sometimes a guy
just needs a beer
beer & poetry
white the train
i am the air
not ten
such fur to stroke
no
cliché
i am hit
it’s not an alien axe
i’ve seen denied
if i pounce these
so
tail up