Three Poems
By Sam Pink - Jun 28, 2017

STOP THINKING
An infinite pit
becomes an inch deep,
if you just stop thinking
for one second.
JUST LEAVE
Being broke feels like
the entire world is a party
at someone else’s house.
& you’re wearing muddy shoes that u can’t take off
and everyone’s just like, ‘Yo, come on, leave.’
And you want to leave
but somehow just can’t.
UNTITLED
Had urge to say,
‘Thank you for your service and hospitality’
after standing from park bench.
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Sam Pink lives in St. Pete, Florida. He’s 6’1″, 235 lbs of sweet tangy succulence. The Garbage Times and White Ibis forthcoming from Soft Skull.
Art by Sam Pink.