Writers and Drunks

sometimes I’m a writer,
sometimes just a drunk
yesterday I heard Heaven in Lana del Rey’s voice
today I looked it up on Google Maps

Eating Poetry

The Lighthouse

whenever I think of your beauty, I just want to
stray away from the lighthouse and drink in the sea
until I go mad, and whenever I think of your smile
spilling outside every picture frame, I
taste your love on my tongue like salt and I know
that I will never again question the depths of dark waters
for you are just so utterly and overwhelmingly human