Absurd Anti-Sonnets: A Collection.

(Archival, November 10, 2025) Release us as two balloons at the ends of the earth and I’ll come find you We’ll meet again somewhere between the seagulls and trash fires If we were clouds Let’s hover over to your worst enemy’s house And we’ll hold hands as we piss on his roof So we don’t drift apart in the wind. It’s weird how much I don’t want to chuck you in a dumpster fire Considering you’re the…