love digs graves all around the world but i used to
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
she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars
early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…
watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death
sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this