Which came first, the egg or the h… An old friend visits on the anniversary of his death— He finds a voice

I thought for sure I was dejected… but in slipped a delusion of grandeur, victory— I garnered admiration,

I remember being unmoved at more than one funeral at more than one memorial looking about impatiently impervious to the cries of the cry…

With certitude was the stove on th… as it always was, warming my feet… next I was on the floor and it flo… and then flashed to a different po… upside down

(1) Under an open window I gaze out until the wonder is gon… Having run out of questions I fal… but perk up when a stray cat appea…

It occurs to me now that no one hears my song. Still young, I am discarded. I don’t anticipate being surprised at my aloneness in old age.

Brian told me he held his own guts in his hands, his tattoo reads: ALREADY DEAD.

It’s good here decapitate me here this moment perfect astounding unknowing faith in God not necessary

A Sacred Site, to my mind, is the last place you’ll ever stan… Such a place reveals hypocrisy without shaming,

Hell came through on battered wings, and thought to ask just one last thing. That If I could,

Torus, it’s shaped like, hang on, the number is as large as the planet.

Are we in the field or on the field? When I soar for the disc I wonder how that cloud got its shape.

There was on my property an old gnarled stump, it was weathered and hardened, It was aesthetically pleasing as d… but I decided to take it to a spec…

It can get worse, there are hell realms. I’m misquoting someone but, I’ve heard it said:

Forget shoplifting, not pushing your cart back to the cart-corral is the true crime. Amazing,