as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall

squandered precious gifts laid down for worthless fortunes when men turn soldier

the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar

and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start

there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing

“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped

if you dream me dream me without these horns without scorn back beside the lord

she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still

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

our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery

tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…

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

we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite