Love Poem 25
So, what do we do?
We accept what might come with love,
namely that it might end,
just as we accept what comes with life,
and we play the only game in town.
Love Poem 23
If we are all doomed to die, then nothing in this
whole damned existence
means a goddamn thing?
Love Poem 15
but that is the easy way, and the smart way
and I can never seem to choose either of those.
Love Poem 14
What is life like on a boat full of holes?
What is life like in the killing winter?
Love Poem 13
Oh god, and then there is that other crowd who have the
nerve
to say love is what gets us through.