a quiet anxiety

13 March 202313 March 2023 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ Leave a comment

a feeling of weight n the chest, like when you r staring at the door, waiting 4 someone whom you dearly desire ends up never knocking that feeling of sitting n silent knowing a big boom is going 2 happen, but not when it's supposed 2b happening https://open.spotify.com/track/2SesWUNxh3idu7A2y2iY0H?si=fpWbX4OlQn21NPdhJxvhDQ&app_destination=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/1D1CxMWr0zPmyz17YziJMN?si=aUF-HL8oTCGsgyZXFVviqg&app_destination=copy-link [Original: untitled prose poem | 24 … Continue reading a quiet anxiety

Wake 2 Late (On The Western Front)

3 December 20224 December 2022 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ Leave a comment

Poetry born of Love & Hate Should set an earlier date But 4 far too long We wait As everyday turns 2 debate 'til it's all quiet on the Western front, wake 2 late

Quiet Sleuth Exits The Booth

11 June 202222 June 2022 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ Leave a comment

It has gotten a lot lighter inside as some Time raced & made Space; Think it means I've sent an alien back to a forgotten home - Nome; He must've gotten confused & spun around by the way my name sounds; He will be missed - but I Am happy he found his Truth - … Continue reading Quiet Sleuth Exits The Booth

347: screams smoke screens

2 June 20222 June 2022 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ Leave a comment

bless the quiet skeptic for the quiet skeptic holds honest hands; curse the loud skeptic for the loud skeptic screams smoke screens

335: uncertain kids

31 May 20228 May 2024 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ Leave a comment

"it is better to not open your mouth and let them think you are a fool than it is to open it and let them know for certain" as the saying goes or at least something like that - close enough for me 'cause it tells a story close enough to me - i was … Continue reading 335: uncertain kids

243 – Weird §hiver§

14 May 202214 May 2022 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ 1 Comment

it's a really quiet moment, but it's not quite silent - it's not the void this time 'cause i can still §hiver; it's odd writing of weird §hiver§ that are given to you by your §elf

67 – The “Quiet Weird Kid”

8 March 20227 October 2022 ~ Bizarre Bard ~ 2 Comments

Tricked right by broken-promise songs Gibb'rish wished dreams strung me along Shoulda taken forked road's left prong Losing direction - vice takes leæd Numbing vibration, smoking weed Loving connection what I need Scary to admit how lonely It is the part they do not see Drowning as they still ignore me Words so heavy and … Continue reading 67 – The “Quiet Weird Kid”