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

in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates

you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made

sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too

youth in his favor with young wome… a whole world ahead of him but the silly son of a bitch doesn… instead of seizing the day he spends his time obsessing over…

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

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

i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”

i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies

shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy

sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born

for wars not fought and battles not waged axes that fell from the hands of warriors

i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two