some nights I talk to them because i have no pets and i am alone i make promises “tomorrow we will go for a walk”
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
it was the hottest new spot on the east side of course and of course
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
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…
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
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…
sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
