All my clothes have another person’s fluids on them.
I haven’t brushed my teeth today.
Like my early twenties.
Fatherhood
America, desperation, discomfort, drugs, drugs and alcohol, ease, fatherhood, food, happiness, home, hope, humans, husband, lessons, love, man, marriage, men, messy, nature, object, our time, our town, peace, people, poem, Poems, poet, poetry, poets, punk, punk rock, sadness, secrets, sex, shit, symbols, time, truth, Up all night, vulnerability, vulnerable, working, writing
About Me
A poet-chef living in Denver, Co. I use the orange Aquafresh toothpaste, off brand mouthwash, and those little floss picks.
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