if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
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
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
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
i thought that god was playing hide and go seek with me but it was just
long begrimed with dust a floor looking for a broom love me for my scuffs
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
it was the hottest new spot on the east side of course and of course
time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?
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
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
