i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies
when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…
it was the hottest new spot on the east side of course and of course
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
human beings are animals and we should absolutely celebrate that when we are hungry
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons
in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates
some nights I talk to them because i have no pets and i am alone i make promises “tomorrow we will go for a walk”
watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights