i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and
i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
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
his wife came in to the video store i work at today i knew who she was by the last name on her Oregon i.d…
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
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
i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father
there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
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...
i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies
