we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
everyone’s eyes are filled with what could have been some girls are alone others accompanied by lovers all waiting for their names to be…
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
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
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems