Freezing is all that ever I felt; Carrot and coal fall to the ground… Sadly, when Spring comes, I will… As well goes my scarf, my coat, an… Death comes upon without sound.

she broke up with him because he broke her oscillating f… on a 107 degree day in the Texas s… with one angry punch he destroyed the fan

a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live

“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped

with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…

i saw atrocity and deceit upon the… blood spilling down its jagged cli… tragedies unbound scaling the peak i tried to warn others not to climb this vicious monster

two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them

THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he

as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…

misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost

i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…

droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it

at odds with the sky I have rid myself of every feather and with my beak i have chewed off… of my wings if i am to see my dreams die