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Poetrytrash rolls like tumbleweeds
and gets hung on the curb then, freed by the wind lands in brown weeds beside the big ditch. I kick at a beer…
PoetryMy inner poet, like a child, makes believe
large pine trees in a bark beetle free forest after living long lives of capturing carbon & releasing oxygen & having been a home…
Poetry5:24AM
I stepped outside my flat I named the bunker and there was a woman bestial with insane eyes surrounded by the trash of her…
PoetryShould I ..
Should I admit it all started as a pile of phrases and a symmetry fetish? Should I credit nighthawks and traffic in the liner…
PoetryFiling for bankruptcy of the soul
I am weeping. Please take my tears. It's all I have left. I lost myself. I don't want to find me either. I am…
PoetryI Fear Nothing More Than Wasting Time
I'll be brief, for we are both busy and the calendar Gods have laid waste to that idyllic peace which, if we're honest, is…
PoetryBig, Long, Red Hairs
I screech and I hoot and I dance on this morning for sunlight through the windows, clean, cold air and a woman. It seems…
Poetrysmart enough to know
what I don’t know could fill volumes… the formula is V = s3 if all of the things I don’t know were stored inside…
PoetryChisos Dream
Near the Mexico border in the Chisos Mountains of West Texas they say it is so dark that you can see the entire Milky…
PoetryWooden Spoons
in the kitchen of the blacksmith there are only wooden spoons his hand pauses to examine the sky silverware falters tumbles from the clouds…
