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

sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

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

i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had

heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me

Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town

voices spread through the room like butterflies or wildfires inspiring some to try a new way of thinking

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

i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without

(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life

with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them

if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does

when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning