Archive for October, 2008  Oct 31 2008  the worst: a poem
Published by under Poems  i was so desperately wanting to sing
to music tonight, but couldn’t.  the worst: a poem by andy
merrick  you make me hot and sweaty but are sometimes cold as
ice you say you’re always ready this never turns out nice  you
leave me devastated and take my breath away sniffling misery
paraded day by day by day  sometimes you make me nauseous i lose
my appetite i need to be more cautious when you just want to
fight  my bones feel crushed and battered and you don’t seem to
care a pair of sweatpants tattered on the couch, i sit and stare
like a baker, i’m so needy despair broken with ice cream ben and
jerry’s or some edy’s it matters not to me  i’m ready to be done
with you as far as all that goes but the worst thing about you,
flu, is losing my falsetto.  No responses yet