Zowie Renata

Perhaps I’ll get rid of that piss-stained mattress I’ve been sleeping on. Ig: @leaderskalana

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Zowie Renata

Perhaps I’ll get rid of that piss-stained mattress I’ve been sleeping on. Ig: @leaderskalana

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suffer in names

Zowie Renata

1 min read

whined the Health-Conscious Poet:

he lied about his stagnancy because of a

disaster, inanimate animation, brain fried

don’t take it personally

replicas buy you in a grocery store

the sedated tourist replacing originality

the outdated, dejected pastor is sanguine

projecting a rejected sub linear voice

up high,

forward movement,

momentary rest

chastened momentum,

charting a cliff diving teased...

Free Verses Forever

Zowie Renata

1 min read

Something subjectively terrible happens so you love me

DMT, DBT, DMV

Something objectively parable happens so you leave me

Bible study, Bible study

DMT, DBT, DMV...

Book Or Water?

Zowie Renata

1 min read

she woke up too early with no where in particular to be.

on her nightstand, half-finished book and full water.

she fell asleep too late wishing she could be anywhere familiar.

on her nightstand, empty water and a used quarter....

Take Me to Fatland, M’Hereiss

Zowie Renata

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« The knife belongs to me, » the hyena told me as I left R.E.M., alongside the remainders of my un-mathematical spirituality.

Daytime nightmares perform as the books do, or as days to for the schizoid; bleeding together, like aphrodisiac nightmares.

To start the day off, a black coffee pity party.

I am so fucking lifeless, worthless, and fruitless.

As such, a vegetable pleasure garden in t...

Therapist Shopping

Zowie Renata

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Work out in my Michael Kors

Humbly feel like “The Shit”

When I visualize blowing my brain

To bits, I sit without flexibility

Stimulating myself by forgetting to

Be busy, I’m not easy, it’s not easy

Stream of consciousness, lead me

To a frenzy, who are I? Who are I?

Bad grammar; are I alive? Sigh.

Today, I considered all the stars

Where I are, in transition; atheist,

Nihilist salvation; I detect ...

Three Apes

Zowie Renata

1 min read

Why am I not allowed train dogs anymore?

Why have I gained 10 pounds since I got fired?

Why does telemarketing hinder my artistry?...

Tu Manges un Orange Beer Mm

Zowie Renata

1 min read

grape-infused oatmeal

runs through my capillaries

how do I breathe?

apple-ruled cornmeal

habits rule my matrimony

how do I commit suicide?...

Bus Handle Noose

Zowie Renata

1 min read

Frost on the dog

Phone the bar keep

Allowed no allowance

At sea, meaning breathes

Bus handle noose

Loud, unchecked oil

Dust, candles, food

Move, you are not soiled

Duck, dick-goose

Proud, unchecked girl

Rusty handles brood

Move, you are so spoiled

Lost in the fog

Alone in the deep

Bound by a promise

That he couldn’t keep...

shame

Zowie Renata

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where did this cavity come from?

I’m so disgusting today

smelling of root canals and root beer lozenges

bloated stomach scarred with white

the old orphan scars

on my bloated stomach protruding

asking for some brothers and sisters

the dentist refused to check me

as did the surgeon

as did the physician

as did the psychotherapist

I’m sitting in an office

my mouth opens

expelling its foulness

I have ...

Is that even a haiku?

Zowie Renata

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I am nuts, you are nuts

I am living in a poem

I have evaporated

Internet addiction

Evaporates its fibers into a salted

bowl of plain oatmeal

so bored of the medicine

so bored of the medicine...