he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live
it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…
it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated
with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
what she says has gravity a truth that pulls you closer to t… brings your feet to meet the earth… in your own shoes and see that the toe is starting t…
splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
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
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…