Christine : Writing

love songs (to no one)

love songs (to no one)

A Poem by Christine


they say: love is the songsyou hearon the radioyou say:I only sing the blues I say:I never singyou say:playingthe guitaris easymaybe yout..
it gets too hot in July

it gets too hot in July

A Story by Christine


i am the person procrastination sleeps with when productivity is away on business i am lace underwear left on bedro..
outside UNO's Bar and Grille

outside UNO's Bar and Grille

A Poem by Christine


you don't ever tell a man who's been through Vietnam that this is the 3rd time he's told the same story nor do you perfo..
Russel

Russel

A Poem by Christine


your dad died the same day you were born (Russel died the day he was born) kids used to call you cry baby momma's boy(Russel l..
we should have worn hard hats

we should have worn hard hats

A Poem by Christine


you fucked up your car on your way to see me didn't you notice: police cars flashing lights traffic cones "ROAD WORK AHEA..
You love him not

You love him not

A Poem by Christine


"you love him"you saidas you bit off a hang nail"you love him not"you saidas your fingernailfilled with blood"you love him"you saidas yougnawed at you..
Co Workers

Co Workers

A Poem by Christine


I was part of the conversation without being part of the conversation I used the s****y bathroom to avoid being seenI left wondering if they were ..
Conspiracy Theories

Conspiracy Theories

A Poem by Christine


He wore a blazer with jeans and loafers (no socks) He ordered the chips and salsa (no apple) He sipped a beer at high noon (he must be..
Attention w***e

Attention w***e

A Poem by Christine


poets practice pathological plagiarism as if we are the only pursuers of predictably pernicious pain. (all..
The Windows

The Windows

A Poem by Christine


lyrics from the doors "when you're strange"