you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
do not weep when the bird flies aw… from your window sill be grateful that it ever landed th… even if just for a moment
sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born
joyless carnival merry-go-rounds of a troubled mind the amusement of fright and despair
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…
i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood
on a night back in 1998 at the 24 hour Happy Chef diner in Fort Dodge, Iowa when both of us were drunk and stoned
tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…
this dinosaur has shared so much o… pain worry and confusion the idleness of evolution
Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight