coiled in a moment of wonder to ponder the venom of his existen… remembering every instance that he prepared himself to strike with no recollection of hatching
the only boss i care to listen to on Labor Day
A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
panic is my dance partner and
let me brave myself for another da… for i am convinced that out there… worthy of all the pangs in the pil… let me have the strength to bear t… this face
into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
in my timber heart her kisses became axes clearing a forest
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt
i walk as a storm two bolts of lightning in socks shoes laced with thunder
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
