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
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…
tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…
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 like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked
they’ve never looked as deeply as… into the centers of your alluring and final eyes they’ve never watched you dance slowly and dark like the end…
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
dying of cancer saying her prayers they came to bathe her she asked if would hold her Rosary… “of course”
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
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…
monuments of song returned to life in my hands records from dead men
