Crocodile, Crocodile
face full of leather, skin like a suitcase
Crocodile, Crocodile
You say you need me when I step out the door
Yet, when I return you are only awkward smiles.
Crocodile, Crocodile
Do you realize I need more?
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a new painting: “One Behind Another” by Thomas Typewriter
paintings
a new poem: “Rain Clouds” by Thomas Typewriter
poetryRain clouds have come to stay
and my penis refuses to play.
I ask him to rise, to stir, to stay awake, to just plain obey.
He merely responds, “Not today.”
“There is something about the sky’s grey
that compels me to fade away.
No matter what you do. No matter what you say.”
today in the studio: May 23rd, 2022
today in the studio
a new poem: “Tears” by Thomas Typewriter
poetryFor your tears I listen and I wait.
Do they know your beauty? Your grace?
Do they know of your love? Your hate?
Do they know what was said in that place?
Between two who could not be one,
but instead desired being none.
new poem: “Heartache” by Thomas Typewriter
poetryPaint as many layers over your heart as you desire.
Who is to say it needs to remain as prior.
Except…
A change in color matters very little
to something you believe so brittle.
today in the studio: March 6th, 2022
today in the studio
new painting: “Three Overlapping Ideas in a Process of Taking Flight” by Thomas Typewriter
paintings
today in the studio: March 8th, 2022
today in the studio
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