incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
i looked to my right hoping to see a bass player keeping the low end tight behind me hoping to see someone
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t
the Allen Bradley Tower clock looks at me like an all knowing ey… it tells me “you are home you were not born here
Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...
when it is most impossible to be there for yourself
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…