Rhyming seems harder now than ever
Still it’s what I’d do in any weather
It’s nice in Los Angeles
But I’m feeling useless
It’s time for me to go
I have no where to go
You said I could come to you
And it would be just us two
But I don’t believe that’s true
It’s okay that I love from a distance
Finally getting over the resistance
Do you feel it breaking?
The barrier
It’s getting scarier
One day some girl will read this
And think she understands true loves kiss
She’ll think she understands the meaning of life
After reading a poem that changes her perception
Made her accept her imperfection
Face the fact that she’s ordinary
Despite evidence of the contrary
Vowels are all the same
So she’ll constantly change her name
I can’t wait till that girl feels seen
She’ll be in the same place I’ve been
What words made you feel that way?
Tell me which words to say
There’s a lot on my mind lately
I’ve been writing more faintly
And it’s tempting to decry my words as confusing
Or as bemusing
do not wish for you to hate my light
Occasionally, I feel I’m all bright
Questions swirl around the grown wood
The tree from my childhood
A story I’d love to explain
But it’s not a summer of rain
So I just hope u know you’re my soulmate
As determined by fate
I still believe in her
Won’t ask the questions yet
A deep laugh set
Nonsense and noise
I’ve lost all poise
I only want home
And you’re it
You\'re in my heart when I take a hit
let go of ambition
time to only embrace passion
and pretend I care about religion
traveling for vices
bathing in spices
ain’t that what we’ve determined
would work in the grand scheme of the quilt
waiting till time will wilt
death becomes the only fear to preventing
the angling
towards the best end for us, to be the greatest
though you pretend that you protest
You pretend your modest
that it’s not about getting us higher
you go on saying that
I know what\'s true
I\'m starting to believe you may too
so give up the facade
at least for this decade
they\'re trying to ban pot
as if we’ll heal by getting rid of the lot
it didn’t work during the prohibition
and I love that I\'m here to revive that mission
another prohibition would continue the tradition
I\'m here to break what has been
don’t ever want to be a has been
only you understand
that I\'m not a yes and
I\'m the poem as is
so let up the pretensions
let me ease your apprehensions
there’s a movie I love
many actually
watching them never feels like enough
can\'t say more, contractually
it came out the same year as you
it reminds me of you
a bit messy to sit through
I’ll write many love songs
they say I should write my wrongs
so I\'ll be honest about my failure
the times I perjure
all I feel for you, can you hold it
in your heart when you take a hit?
forever is over
not too clever
I’m a beautiful dance
With the spirit of france
There is a house in Le Havre
They call the forest fall
It’s been the ruin of many a poor girl
And God I know I’m one
My Mother was a whore
She taught me of sex
My father raped her
Down in Le Havre
My mom was a teacher
She read poetry to me
My dad worked on sets
Down in Le Havre
Now the only thing a parent needs
is the house of the forest fall
I’m going back to Le Havre
Once and for all
when will you realize
from here to Timbuktu
Timbuktu waits for you
inspired by songs I know
preparing for the final show
I want you, you’re it
In my heart when I take a hit
all I feel for you, can you hold it
in your heart when you take a hit?
are you up for it?
we\'ll make a hit