i am my own ghost i am haunted

watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights

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

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

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

his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change

stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone

Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.

streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots

right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…

he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song

misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost

Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,

my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…

when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had