she broke up with him because he broke her oscillating f… on a 107 degree day in the Texas s… with one angry punch he destroyed the fan

i would be excited to hold it tickle its little belly and watch it laugh if it cried i would search enthusiastically

walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.

i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”

my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling

we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to

what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words

i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars

Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.

as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall

it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated

i walk as a storm two bolts of lightning in socks shoes laced with thunder

i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…