Poems

there was never a word said or
thought
about dying
no...

all created are bid...

As an indie alt rock'n
tribe beck ha rolling stone dishabille poet,
who views challenge of...

The dogs
Temporarily
Raised snouts and eyes
Forlornly hopeful

While the cats...

All hallways vibrate with the
three am buzz
Night's told to back off
Warned firmly...

In ancient communities ' strangers'
Were perceived as the greatest menace.
Parochial tribes...

Last week, I was blue
Because I had to
Contact the doctor's
To make an appointment....

Many meddling managers are like midges
At a campsite, in that they're completely
Irritating,...

Twisted, annoyed, my eyes spied a blood soaked television.
And.
The mind earned a vote of no...

Bathing in the the dark, the mind is eager to make its mark,
A love possibly untrue, these dreams...

when the day is nearly done
and the darkening sky is telling me
there's a thunder storm...

it isn't much really
trapping it in
a bit of bone, bits of brain
just two eyes and...

Knowing I could not leave
I would will my space
Smaller and smaller
Untill the...

I go from city to city and town to town
Look and observe and then write it down
People...

I guess he’ll never
know,
How much I miss
him Or how much
I love him,
I...

It speaks to me through empty cans
As though I am already dead
The kilt of death comes soon...

Nothing is as lonely
As that star
In the black sky

It fall's now...see,
A...

Throat on fire
Chest tighting

Years of emotions
Walls crumbling

Feelings hit...