it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
walking down the path that leads t… from 15th street i pass the same pothole that was t… twenty-two years ago as black and as deep as it was
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
when the rest of the world seemed… and the invisibility of god was to… i turned to a puppet a stuffed brown dog i had named Gr… i confided in him earnestly
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion