i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
the only boss i care to listen to on Labor Day
in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates
time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
thoughts on the police not that they are the bad guys they just work for them
when the rest of the world seemed… and the invisibility of god was to… i turned to a puppet a stuffed brown dog i had named Gr… i confided in him earnestly
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death
you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made
clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole
our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery