It’s not like I’m a slut Or that I really like to fuck I just want...– Japanese Gum, HER SPACE HOLIDAY
FIRST THOUGHT IN THE MORNING,– always the first thought.
I want to write a staggering work of heartbreaking genius.– the boy I love
IT’S JUST A JOB.– But it clothes you and feeds you and buys you pretty shoes.
To him, this was a dirty city in poesis; a poeticized picture of mass culture. I...– My boyfriend is a Dean’s Lister
I’m searching for a singular passion – eccentric vector – to snatch me from my...– Mazemapping
We hammer the doors of silence, bruising with words we could not speak. How...– We Kept A Jarful Of Keys (Again, from Alunan)
We shall grow Continents of silence Around your name,– -Merlie M. Alunan, Rosas de Piedra (I am for Team Philippine Poetry)
I’m in love With the world Through the eyes Of a girl Who’s...– Baby, let me be your morning after.
I think it’s time to clean your car I’m not home if someone calls...– This is what the song says and this is what we do. I’m looking forward to another picnic in your room. Here, baby. Have a little E.
YOU ARE FORBIDDEN TO GET SAD.– This, I will remember, darling. I will try, I will try, I will try.
the way water runs and fills the pail and wails of morning rushing—– (must wake up at six a.m. and yet here I still am)
Because I am in love with a boy who makes me fall in love with everything....– (so I will never forget)
Why are you so pretty?– (and I pretended I didn’t hear you)