Casts them in neat rows
without a toe out of line—
world can’t restrain youth.
Fences
Category: Unplugged
Plump and obvious
Pining for nurture,
hangs such succulent despair;
unnourished nature.
Distractions
Cruel world forgets—
hyper-focused on the self,
that others exist.
Vanity stairs
One step at a time,
climbing fortune-studded stairs—
momentary joy.
A medium, a means
Online for the fed;
street corners for the starving;
all artists need walls.
The Chaos Within 