i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal

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

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights

i walk as a storm two bolts of lightning in socks shoes laced with thunder

i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies

Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t

i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…

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

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

we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light

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

dying of cancer saying her prayers they came to bathe her she asked if would hold her Rosary… “of course”

fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight

a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live