Dripped paint on the canvas
Instead of brushing it on
Enough said.
* The “drip technique” was a masterful edition to art. It inspires me always. What artists inspire you outside of your creative medium?
Category Archives: poetry
The True Pest
A petty clock that never shuts up
Always yelling tick and tock
I won’t hear your roar!
One Couplet
Distance is irrelevant
When love’s your vehicle
An Obvious Problem
Swimming in a dream
Is no training for swimming
In actual water
An obvious problem
Too late to be solved
*(I really must learn to swim soon. I should’ve learned this as a child, but was allergic to something in the water which kept me away ever since. And maybe now I’m just a wimp!)
Calling All Lovers
Let’s get talkative
Converse in cooperation
Dress like heirs or
Circulate a dose of our sweet drug
To confuse the rebel market
Allow nobody to shoot the timetable
We’ve generated eternally
We have a conscious index
Of how this voyage should end
So don’t let the mess transform you
On Memory
Recording fragments
Through invisible sketches
Standard performance
Yet still revolutionary
On True Love
It’s not what’s underneath your clothes
It’s what’s underneath your soul
Which makes me love you for life
Cassettes
Betrayed in favor of something new
Forecasted to never make another sound
Now: rising like a phoenix from the flames
Can you hear it?
Jealousy Personified
I tried to love you more than I could
More than humanly possible
But it only transformed me into the green-eyed monster
On Writing (Revised)
Dedication glued to sacrifice
Benjamin Grossman 