Author: Lord Bison

sun poem 0

Soleil

Spoken Word She never misses As you can see Exhibit A Heart wound Skillfully executed Under breastbone She was never brought to justice Roams the plains Scot-free The ghosts of Buffaloes Echo her every...

visionary spoken word 0

Visionary

Spoken Word Never fed Always full Tries to hold Hands never empty Forever on time Rooms always empty Sometimes glad For the echoes Perhaps the silence Is a cure Only one day It will...

inner self poems 0

Untitled – The More

Poem   Does it matter? It does matter I like a bit of vanilla and nutmeg In my pancakes Flipped once it will take care of you Fluffy reward for being a patient soul...

Not Afraid of Rain 0

For

Saints do their time just like everybody else but they just can’t catch a break their epilogues all writ in golden language but their chapters raggedy, potato sack cloth luxurious – no, that was...

New York City 0

But Really, (really) Fake

What if you quit? I’ll wait for that answer till doomsday Churchill discussed this topic at length to the bullets and speakeasy-like culture of tyrants but eventually rode high What if you enlisted and...

Surreal Poetry 0

Save the Kiss for Last

Surreal Poetry A hungry man will never turn away from distractions inviting him to feel full In that way, survival takes on a thrusting Tint serious only regarding a palm’s distance away from the...

Nose 0

Press This Button

All that time it took jeesus search like a sexually frustrated TSA employee and find nothing that’ll stick nothing that denials can’t sing along to Till trouble, embarrassed, pays the bill slinks out and...

Horns 0

A Blank Check

Master list of angst bullet points ricochet in French more common than stars in the sea Sheer height cranes a neck wears down the shoulders for the burden victory useless in the dark and...