sad sex

today i bought flowers for our little room.

beer gas and food

you say, that's my life these days

calla lilies and daffodils in the same vase

isn't it nice i say, all that negative space

as you yank out my ankle hairs for foreplay.

now remove my clothes slowly

tooth by tooth

of the zipper

so all we hear

is the darkness

going click. click. click.

I Dream of Jesus

Last night I dreamt I was nailing Jesus

to the cross. But every time I tried to hammer the nail,

he'd move his hand and go HA! in my face.

I guess that's what I get for not believing in him.

Jesus is a joke-

ster.