bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
the first line wrapped itself arou… a quickly tightened noose to take his breath away a second stanza slashed down his w… like a cold razor blade of verse
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…
isolated Sunday bicycle rides tend to compel long winded speeche… character dialogues from stories i… and plenty of l’esprit d’escalier i speak with the dead
i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
the friction ridges on his fingers are different than most where there are usually arches there are the shapes of broken hea… and laughing faces
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…
