nathan martin Poems
|163.||Charter Oak Church||9/10/2009|
|169.||The Wooden Ventriloquist Clock||3/13/2009|
|172.||Black Coffee Country||2/5/2009|
|173.||Nantucket Nursery Rhymes||6/23/2010|
|174.||A Slow Quiet Morning||2/20/2009|
|175.||Times New Roman||3/4/2009|
|176.||Sunday Canoeing With Thoreau||5/6/2009|
|177.||Passenger Seat Observatory||5/12/2010|
|178.||A Girl Named Sudoku||3/12/2010|
|179.||A Mosquito's Religion||7/9/2009|
|181.||The Egocentric Poet||2/21/2009|
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The Egocentric Poet
If your looking for the smart guy in the corner its me.
using the comparative method of etymology you will
find the definition of poet is me.
if i was a dinosaur i would be a thesaurus.
i also like to use big words in conversations like idiosyncratic
i am an intellectual giant im theocritus and atlas together
the weight of the philosophical world rest on me alone.
i seperate all of my isms categorically with schisms.
and when i go to starbucks they just say its on the house champ
because i once knocked out bruce lee and...
Morton Salt Girl
morton salt girl crying in the rain
frailly under her umbrella,
with dry salt for tears.
you were supposed to season
instead you preserved
my hearts wound fresh