the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood

i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt

and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start

two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them

clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole

i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…

i was 24 riding the Amtrak for the first ti… with a six hour layover in downtow… i left the station looking for a s… but before i found anything resemb…

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

A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…

drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in

right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…

sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this

word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him