A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…

he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and

sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars

Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.

we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages

early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth

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 blade has always been dull how it was made never

you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music

decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by

so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train

I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,

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

sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks

when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had