From My Agenda Book

Just a note, these are all completely unedited jotted down, wanders of my mind scribbled in pencil in the margins of my planner. when you see '----' it means a new poem is beginning. Sorry like none of them have names, but I told you they were scribbles!
----
Inevitability
sinks its teeth
into your life
and when you pull up
it will not come out
and when you pry up
it will not come out
and when you cry down
a thousand tears
it will not come out
it's done.

 ----

E.X.P.L.O.D.E.

my mind 

and 

gather the 

pieces 

so I can 

start again

----

I thought 

when i left

the writing

would stop,

yet it

always

returns 

with the boredom 

of my

writing

mind

----

succinctly

i walk

on moons untold

in stories

never spoken

with ruby

red lips

----

in the orchard

and orange falls

floating above

the earthy ground

it does not 

land,

it does not want

to land

and 

combine,

orange+brown

murky

reds

the crisp

words

of 

a sharp 

tongue
----

Math Class
If I jumped up and screamed, would it change anything

make any dent in the monotonous sounds 

   of words, that cease to matter

   just anger, just annoy

 irking.

                                    help me before I boil over.

these words climb up, 

                                  crawl under my skin,

--while I wonder how I will make it through the year. 

----

its not the silly mistakes

that should matter its

the content that

should override

stupidity's shouts

with merciful proof

----

(poem written using only 

words my physics teacher 

said in class)

Essentially

burning nearby

light stars

sun dust

we all just sizzle

hypothesizing claims

of if and said

were and things
in the ground

extremely easy to see

in air

maybe

we will fall

out

and it will be over

not outside but in

or both
----