awash with intermittent amnesia.
Scant number of minutes elapsed... before I forgot whether...
The nights and days they bleed together Seconds minutes hours
It doesn't matter...
I can hold out for upcoming mental health therapy until Wednesday at 1:00 p.m.
Yes, and you (like I...
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Years after my youth I return to this old place (I grew up here/have grown since)…...
It's like a dryed up pen No words to let myself depend
I love with a lost heart
And...
like the infinite vista upon the midwestern plain farther than the eyes of mine (an...
(on a rainy May thirteenth two thousand and twenty five) as a balm against ennui ...
The day was young without sadness All the tears had all been shed
The words had all been...
Dark shining night With silver highlights Riding my old mare Through the midnight...
Often these days the following genuine sentiment Matthew Scott Harris doth wish to...
The following account predicated on partial fact and a healthy dose of prevarication with an attendant...
Two months of butterflies and ugly lies You turned so quickly I was speechless You became...
I wish I didn't even have to write this about you Because you are a wonderful daddy, But you'...
unexpectedly came about, when possible prospect of the wife going to Puerto Rico by...
He who shall not be named, Is the beginning, the creator, the cause Of the rewiring, and the...
It's not you, It's me I try to get you to understand me But I always fail, effortlessly...
I led a boring life. The end.
All joking aside, now the epilogue.
As a bookish...