A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
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
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…
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
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
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar
You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…
human beings are animals and we should absolutely celebrate that when we are hungry
THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
