Poems from nickredinger
In the brightest city,
The lights go for miles.
On the sliver sidewalks,
Shine bright star tiles.
A skyline stretching across the horizon...
I want to get fucked up,
Throw back shots until I throw up,
Drink until I can no longer,
Break the hangover and come back stronger.
I want...
The black sea on the backs of my hands,
The rainbow above my eyes,
A sharp outburst of color
Dims covered, muffled cries.
The questions of...
The colors of the rainbow span a great spectrum to the eyes
But do the colors exist if they are not recognized?
Of course, a wave is...
I feel like Ernest Hemingway
A mass of creativity and social justice warrior with no reside
I feel a need to create a better tomorrow...