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
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
after it blows out your last match it goes to a bar and laughs over whiskey telling the story of the look on y…
the first line wrapped itself arou… a quickly tightened noose to take his breath away a second stanza slashed down his w… like a cold razor blade of verse
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
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 knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
some nights I talk to them because i have no pets and i am alone i make promises “tomorrow we will go for a walk”
when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live
my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling
