poetry is the torn sheet
the single sock
the bedspread stained
with cum

it’s the roach
in the bathroom
the one you can’t

it’s the footprint
in the rain

the barstool
waiting for your ass

the goddam glass
waiting to be filled

Image Credit:Adam Jaime

Life thru college & campus benches & boys' dorms &, well, ended up a poet, of course.