it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…

A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.

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

“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

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

for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey

an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease

Eclipse was the illegitimate daugh… of the moon and the sun beautiful and frightening shining and dark all at once

isolated Sunday bicycle rides tend to compel long winded speeche… character dialogues from stories i… and plenty of l’esprit d’escalier i speak with the dead

my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling

tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

for one minute my clock dreamed of infinity forever stood still in a timeless moment hidden from death and deadlines

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…