Floyd Crenshaw

Floyd Crenshaw Poems

i
found a love
her name
is...
...

she looks like
she just came
off a three day binge
or
...

line of sight was unobstructed
our eyes flicker
communicating through
years of practice
...

4.

smoke constantly
to pass time
in this bubble
...

i am scared of commitment
of choosing a path
of staying a course
...

I am not a poet.
Just witness to this misplaced empathy of Our generation.
A tragic inability to identify with others.
A societal alien.
...

i want a girl that plays the violin, man.
oh, so well, won’t you know?
she drives the crowd absolutely mad
but she’s only playing for me, won’t you know?
...

right now
as they drink,
sweat and eye their
potentially profitable prospects
...

i think
i'm afraid of sleep
because it brings
tomorrow on
...

some days
i throw my
phone away.
...

you are no book
i can read with ease
like i developed
over night some
...

and through out
this life
a million people
may pass
...

sitting in a car at a park
a comfortable seat for
a comfortable scene.
...

15.

home
is safety
home
is naked
...

nice weather
interesting people
a job to get by
a way to get high
...

let's go to the
molar
and slowly decay
they joke
...

in the land of excess

the
man who
...

the beginning of
a new semester
all of you look
so happy
...

two slices
of
bread with
...

Floyd Crenshaw Biography

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The Best Poem Of Floyd Crenshaw

My Honeysuckle Moon

i
found a love
her name
is...
she lives above me
and takes all my waste
with a quiet, constant
'screw you'
in the back of her mind.

well,
the past few days
i've been having
that same
quiet, constant thought.

remember
honey moons
never last long enough

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