Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...
the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
in my timber heart her kisses became axes clearing a forest
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
at odds with the sky I have rid myself of every feather and with my beak i have chewed off… of my wings if i am to see my dreams die
when it is most impossible to be there for yourself
it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…
I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,
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…
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
every doughnut tastes like tauntin… classmates laughing and making jokes at your expense every slice of pizza reminds you
