Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,

the Allen Bradley Tower clock looks at me like an all knowing ey… it tells me “you are home you were not born here

after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out

where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…

Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.

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

on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter

he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly

i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”

when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom

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

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

i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father