During the hours of the unknown I lay wake on the chest of my mother not a thought in my head It is a blue sky, the most crisp morning imagined The sky has brought no warning only a signal of...
Glass shattering, beer splattering, people chattering. We’re coming out of our cage, doing just fine. In search of some garlic mayo, Ayyy-yo. Her hair is black, her eyes are...
cloudy mirrors are wiped down to erase two dry eyes sitting on a damp face dilating to the beat of my bass warm hands move through the misty space wrapping around my torso and to...
The Easter Bunny shot Satan It was a pretty ordinary day The Easter Bunny shot Lucifer The crowd all shouted hooray Hell was rising, bodies were flying But the Easter Bunny saved the day On a...
Maybe God gave me purpose, maybe he caused this pain Am I wrong for being angry? everytime I move forward– something knocks me down again, life is a journey, no one said it would be...
The phone of Emma, where art thou? I had only seen thee once, or thrice, yet I cannot recall. It mustn't be far, nor can it be close, for it may well be a mere dream. I had heard of its locale last with the...
I stand at winter’s edge and plead for sun; New England days of wintry light conceal what warmth was present—now just slim to none. The clouds do swell and all the lakes congeal, cadet blue-sky that...