I dump my weird poems here,
along with the ones I am unsure of,
because while they aren't the best,
I believe they have merit,
and can inspire sinners and/or saviors.
maybe it is rejection sensitive dysphoria
or maybe it is my refusal to waste anything,
especially time,
(or the expired chicken sausage in my fridge)
these pieces of poems
could be mega sounding boards for the soul
or just pretty party nails.
I refuse to disrespect time,
cuz God and/or the universe
gives time to only some of us
and it is up to us to figure out
how to make it count.