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Cranked.

A Poem by Mr. Bird

I'm incredibly tired.Bones.Wear.Thin.

A house on the beach

A Poem by Mr. Bird

a passed up vacation for a house on the beachyou get what you wantclosed offisolatedso far away the emerald waves can't reach usthe only existence is ..

Before.

A Poem by Mr. Bird

Let us kill ourselves slowly, togetherI say slowlyso i can soak in every bit of carbon dioxide you exhaleand with every bit of oxygen i inhalei'll flo..

Forgive Me, For I Have Fallen So Low

A Poem by Mr. Bird

I perfected the art of separation,a safe distance and a wandering mind.Protected, shielded by my endurance,my ability to dismiss affection and resist ..

Writing

A Poem by Mr. Bird

It's natural, like tomatoes

Mary's A Little Twisted

A Poem by Mr. Bird

My take on Mary had a little lamb

Out At Sea

A Poem by Mr. Bird

No one wants to work for a living, we all dream of better things, things that nowadays are nearly impossible.

How To Die

A Poem by Mr. Bird

Just a thought

A Change In The Wind

A Poem by Mr. Bird

Hmm?

A Directionless Rant

A Poem by Mr. Bird

I usually write short stories, but occasionally by mind gets to clogged and I gotta do less structural things, while also keeping tempo. It's kinda si..