i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
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
submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice
i am my own ghost i am haunted
a man can be no more ready for Feb… than he is for his own death bringing in the second wave of win… icy flakes whipping in the wind relentlessly low temperature
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
i followed the pigeons to Gordon park just to hear them coo their electric feathers alive in the sun
that is another man’s suicide if i kill myself there will be hookers
the Buk used to write about the va… hanging around the downtown Los A… looking around the library here on 8th & Rio Grande i think
Freezing is all that ever I felt; Carrot and coal fall to the ground… Sadly, when Spring comes, I will… As well goes my scarf, my coat, an… Death comes upon without sound.
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter
