Five Poems
By Sam Cooke - Apr 15, 2017

Time poem
If time is money
and I don’t have money
then I don’t have time
for your bullshit
Expressive poem
Most sentences I think are variations of
“this is impossible to understand”
so most sentences I say are variations of
“this is impossible to describe”
Lonely poem
People with personality disorders just
haven’t figured out how to use them
Everyone is defensive
because everyone is defensive
because everyone
is trying to kill everyone
How can I talk about loneliness at a time like this?
like this:
I’m lonely
Sailor Moon poem
She’s at an age where she wants attention
that’s her as a bunny in her kindergarten play
In dad’s name I’ll punish you
I wish I could eat mommy’s pickled radish
one last time
Deceiving them with gentle words
is the best way to do it
forgive me
Quiet poem
I saw that first snow of the season
through the windshield of my drug dealer’s car
and I said
“the first snow of the season”
and it was quiet
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Sam Cooke (b. 1991) lives and works in New York with his pet Roborovski hamsters, Accutane and Percocet. Accutane has white fur and Percocet has white fur with brown spots.They are fast hamsters. Accutane is faster than Percocet. Their eyes are black and reflective and unblinking. Thank you for your time.