it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon
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?”
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…
quick to lock ourselves in a prison cell of arrogance incarcerated by our own egos freedom can not happen until we reach through the bars
the songs that have been played as it’s neck was tickled and it’s belly was rubbed those at the pawn shop have nightm… of too much Beatles
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second
