just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake

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...

i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges

i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock

on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter

it opens with a violin slowly bowing its premeditated plo… stalker lurking in darkness waiting for a victim to stroll by the verse comes out quick

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys

walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit

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

word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him

i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies

slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence