her bad moods an ethereal reminder
long after shes left the room; unf
aftershocks come in waves and spre
a blanketed tide ripples across an
as we wait like surfers hoping thi

you weave despair like a fine thre
you’re a tailor with skills unknow
and it seems my ego is your thimbl
my back is also your pin cushions
I feel i’m treated like a commodit

got a weekend pass
to let myself down
the symmetry of simplicity
will confuse and dumbfound
got a head full of nothing

like a ghost I roam this town
this lithographic world that rest’
an etched name upon a vague signpo
dun fate that sings to a firing sq
it makes no precise difference

Tonight I ran my mouth away
Its rabid dogs, the leash strainin
Saliva rippled pools akin to acid,
Words with the lust of a vampires
Tonight I ran my mouth away

“and with stark realization
I notice faithful and free,
that you’re indeed edison
and the elephant in the mirror is
two black headlamps

as time drifts
it soars past years without pace,
the meaning falls behind
and confusion has drained me dry,
I close my eyes and listen

I’m writing this for all the ladie
and have gazed down at the scales
for all the girls who wish to emul
real men prefer a fuller figured w
I’ve watched my wife’s starvation

spinning and turning around
in the strange orbit of a blindfol
grasping at life or death irrespec
without control, meaning or hope.
I live my clouded existence

you run wild with blissful abandon
willful ignorance to others cares
jump straight in with nothing to l
head first through doors showing y
your persona is less than conduciv

you were something kind of special
I stood quietly in your shadow
in the hope of learning skills
but girls didn’t want me they want
I’d watch and wait for a formula

your sprawling eye has no hurrican
a gentle edge, a softer rain,
that scent you wear, like cakes ba
I get pulled into your shop as I
and you stand there enticing me

a button you wear for every occasi
your love holds me still, its anch
an ornate deluge of memories of yo
tiptoes a rare nostalgic profusion
we’ve soared just as eagles have

Through the forest of old nightmar
past the misty fog of sweat and te
broken light sheds no path or fare
I’m too lost to hide without it,
half a world lies pallid and prost

put it to a vote and those eyes sh
and drip and ooze and rain and pel
eurhythmic eyelashes dance and flu
and fleece those unable to climb t
as beasts burden me long and still

you don’t understand what its like
for twelve long years I’ve lived a
I’ve watched you laugh, sip and gu
all the while I was craving, alway
my heightened sense of smell kicks

silence my gift to you bestowed an
standing up for yourself is seen a
I’ve made it through the acid of y
your arrogance by far the coldest
you may wonder how my temperament

so violent and so succinct
a ruby red spill that sprays a tru
a scab that’s formed over the eyes
a dark seam of pulled thread,
what sound do they hear when they

And here we are at the day
The smell of daylights decay, fres
Soon darkness will reign king and
And stars court jesters, inlaid, u
A torch lit beam of moonlights car

a burgeoning fear than gnawed upon
shadows descend in corners like sp
amplified sounds snap in your ears
and every movement espied is where
footsteps pacing and candles being

God help the world because the you
Shall be the leaders of tomorrow
We think we’re in the mire now
Just wait for the cloud of real so
Politicians in hoodys guzzling ene

Breath sharp, fast, rasping
Legs pumping, hands grasping
Verdant roads span and greet
As the cyclist pursues the endless
Eyes fixed, heart pounding

If I run fast enough against the
Maybe my body will be lifted
Turn me into a human kite
And soar above the world, its desp
If I run fast enough against the

his devil wore a white dress
he got what he payed for
loyalty, love and friendship
are given freely, not earned
a thirty year apprenticeship

Black and white hide thoughts of g
Lay sleepless under blankets thin
Dreams are nightmares growing long
Pieced together the seam still pin
Shapeless forms as dark turns fadi

The muscle we once were is decayin
All that’s really left is sinew
We’re coming away from the bone
A parody, a skit of what we once w
Love, it would seem, has a sell by

Whose needs do I serve
When I’m kneeling in the dirt
And my brow is wet with misery
Bled from the grind of dawn to dus
Whose needs do I serve

I’m here
to melt your tears
to soothe your mind
to show I care
come rest with me

I’ve only myself to blame
No one else, its my fault entirely
How my lifes turned out, transpire
Its the only way it could
I was a lazy child at home and sch

here I stand watching the days go
a restless head wondering about ev
I hear your voice it sounds like a
and I’m well schooled in knowing t
a change in her mood tells me its

your heart floats
high in contemplation
a young mind tainted
by the hand of old worries
high above you burn

From the dust we come and back we
as life begins and exceeds all kno
Neither one is pertinent here
its betwixt the two that stands al
As that’s the meat that houses bon

Your bullet was a thought that wen
An open wound, your point of view
Your the cause, the echo and the s
The curse, the dew and the scratch
And all that rings true and all th

Ink splashes across a moonlit nigh
Leaving an oil paintings texture
Turbid, its cloudless face shines
Moving silt, flourishing
A flowers rest from forced growth

her life was an open book
her verse a word too long
full stops a bridge thatched far
her length not short enough
she struts around the edges

I’m not sure if its a warmth I ca
or if the energy in this house has
the universe lactates into this ro
a web of abject mental cruelty foa
I feel crushed by present events