strings that bind manipulate each step we take future, past, present-day threads tangling

we are still evolving who have we become our thoughts and doors revolving all problems still need solving as we orbit our dying sun

charred scents linger within the astronaut’s mind suits, boots, glove fingers leave scent memories behind reek of burnt toast and sulfur

gasoline on my FOX TV I don’t want your MSNBC make a shrine to remedy burn all these effigies went outside, sun felt hot

breath of sky on her spine creeping, chilly blows flow down to her thighs the slightest summer wind

smoke of my cigarette fades into the clouds perspective from my squinted eye through my dusty glasses dusk, August 11th, 2023

Uniform yellow lines you stretch out to the curb. The lines that stretch in blue are already reserved. Long white lines stretching down t…

soldiers take the field foam swords and shields Costume City troops dressed in batman suits they paused for lunch at noon

Sycophant milquetoast running from your brown nose Everyone superior looked down on in the mirror Apologetic worm

perched upon the table made of oak and maple stones carved of cedar and sycamor… is grandpa’s checkerboard when mom and dad play rummy

back aboard the ship Captain Luna sat with Bart pressing him; how’d you manage this little slip? you were once my savvy knight

gravity takes ahold of his body an… talons, pinning his shade by the n… on a cold night, dim lit stretch o… underneath a flickering street lig… wings, carrying his body and stret…

a chandelier of rainbows tattooed below her eyebrow blush and bruised, Captain Luna inspected the sloppy crew dressed in their business suits

a porch light leads me home glowing bright like a lighthouse beam warning of the rocky shoals the farmland sky at night

mechanical horses line up at the g… riders clad in straps of leather contemplating their fate Akira Koike takes up pole positio… favored to win