(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…
You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
human beings are animals and we should absolutely celebrate that when we are hungry
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
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
