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
a man can be no more ready for Feb… than he is for his own death bringing in the second wave of win… icy flakes whipping in the wind relentlessly low temperature
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second
if you’ve show up to the poetry re… with no poems to read you better worry because you can’t go on stage with… so start looking for an exit
there will plenty of time to be si… when the abyss avalanches down upo… burying you deep into eternal abse… so raise your voice while you stil… because even if you can’t yell tom…
i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
when it is most impossible to be there for yourself
no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something
it was never my intention to clip… i was only trying to take a feathe… so that i would have something to… after you flew away
joyless carnival merry-go-rounds of a troubled mind the amusement of fright and despair
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
