All He Does

Boring words.

Boring laughter.

Speech goes on forever.

Abusive eyes.

Never leaves.

Never dies.

Dry face bigot sans friends.

All he does is talk, eat, and defecate.

Utter words paraphrase ~ no one heard.

Posturing infinite masticates.

Never dies.

Never dies.

Victor Millan

In The Silence

We yearn for a quiet evening under the stars

To be free, naked, and alone.

To dance in the silence of the night.

To forget the progress of a tomorrow

We’ll never see.

The stars’ve come to their knees

Hoping to attain wisdom.

I’ll please the gods

This day.

Victor Millan