I want you on my Christmas tree,
as a warning to anyone else who thinks store decorations in October are “festive.”
I want you on my Christmas tree,
as a warning to anyone else who thinks store decorations in October are “festive.”
Even after all this time
The sun never says to the earth,
“You owe me.”
Look what happens with a love like that,
It lights the whole sky. – Hafiz
Instead, it silently
inundates us with
deadly radiation.
Because the sun is a heartless bastard,
that’s why.
We go together like
late night Slurpee and ho ho binges behind the 7-11, singing bad Sesame Street covers
and
hungover apology water balloons dropped from the 3rd floor balcony.
Happy Birthday, Sugar Honey!
…and, by the time it got there,
you already had malomars and
sparkly vampires.
…Love didn’t stand a chance.
A whole day devoted to red and disappointment?
Whoo hooo! Count me in!
Happy Valentine’s Day from the Red Pen