SO. what the HELL is this page now?!

Well, my apparanent detective. This is my secret, hidden, super secret hidden,

Or if you can't read that, it's my page where I write poems.

Yes, yes. Remember on my intro page? The one you SHOULD HAVE READ, where I mentioned OCCASIONALLY doing poems? Well, this is the occasion.

These posts will NOT be dated, like the others. you will have to GUESS when they were written. I'd like to share my art here with as little context as possible, and as little exposure as possible. Enjoy the poems, keep em hidden.

_{Ps, some of these are less poems more rabbles. So if they don't rhyme, it's no biggie.}

Late night scrabbles
Guilty drabbles
Doors in odd places
So many sickening faces
Maggots and mildew
Boxsprings and dew
An empty guitar case
Vertebrae out of place

My soles ache and my mouth runs
The roof is not stable
The sound rings through broken speakers
And you let go of my cable.

Brass knuckles break bone
But knowing of you
Im haunted, not seen
I know you are too.

NOW, REMEMBER!

DON'T FORGET YOUR HAGGIS..... DON'T FORGET YOUR BONES.....