All my sentiments
Have prices and
Item numbers
Everything can
Come down to
Dollars
And cents
Every trinket
On my shelf
Every memory
Of every day
At least
If you see it
That way
Hurt
Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5; 1/30; ISO-400; 24mm
Unworn and Undonated
What use is any of it
to me?
A beanie and a hoodie
hanging in my closet.
The only means, it seems,
they serve to stick
around is to rust and
collect dust
to lose their sheen and
good meanings while
I watch them decay.
Ladder Cage
Ladder Cage
Dust in the wind
Far below the surface
At the ground level of a chasm
With many stories
We drop all the broken things here
That we’ve made
To give us the light to see
Another place outside that’s full of
All the grander things
That we’ve made