i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
walking down the path that leads t… from 15th street i pass the same pothole that was t… twenty-two years ago as black and as deep as it was
Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
on a night back in 1998 at the 24 hour Happy Chef diner in Fort Dodge, Iowa when both of us were drunk and stoned
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
i am the one most concerned with popularity found my way into castles to meet with kings and queens crashed parties with celebrities
shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live
tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die
You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…
the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home
