Gravity

When I think of how quickly
you
walked away
from the tactical nuke
that fell on our home
I can feel the weight
of Jupiter
as it plummets on
my ribcage
I could write some kind of
apology
or
plea
with the fragments
it leaves behind
not that you would
read it
not that you would
care
So sad
that these weapons of
mass destruction
and even
the solar system
are falling all around
and all you can do
is smile

Robert Has Cooties

You look into my eyes

as if you're staring into

the intestines of Hell

Such

pity

I could bury flower seeds in your pores

and the sprouts would rot

in the beauty of the

soil

The day you finally touched me

you pushed me away

with the force

of a Boeing 757

It was the greatest day

of my life

It was

the end of the world