A.M. Nelson : Writing

flowering for the funeral

flowering for the funeral

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


boys playing with bricks bum cracks smashing into the sky-- yachts dawdle, sail off into the sun; world dropping, dripping... I crawl in..
twisted

twisted

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


you know it, i have twisted like sleeves on empty arms, sleeves on empty arms sleeves on empty arms. found ten dollars. stuck it in my pock..
the second, or third, coming.

the second, or third, coming.

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


a really really really cool poem!
in my room

in my room

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


a poem with little virtue and substantial character flaws.
yet another song of green

yet another song of green

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


...I do plan on 'fixing' this.
because we have smiled

because we have smiled

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


because we have smiled. that is why no knowledge completes adventure quite like the knowing of your smile caught in mine. or the small fingers, ..
like a little normal queerboy

like a little normal queerboy

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


i have fine tasting limbs and am strong like an amazon 5 toes on one foot, 5 on the other. in love with a nice boy from the mid-west, who has cu..
desperately seeking nothing

desperately seeking nothing

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


has some good moves...not much else though
nascent

nascent

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


nascent-- not under stars, but of them. shine body, shine. till you have murdered the sky, bled black night and found all possession of ligh..
Tasting Salt

Tasting Salt

A Poem by A.M. Nelson


To seek with skin the firm soil of the sea, and like the riving of flesh let your body swallow itself in the salted charm; into soft embrace. Blo..