visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons

i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems

we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom

his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change

You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…

in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon

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…

he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…

she dances like a fool at the idio… gracelessly fueled by cocktails and

Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit

it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…

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

if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…

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

going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach