I swept my Temple with my eyelashes and blamed God for the drudgery. Drank tea with a...
lightning claps a thunderbolt into a teacup and I take a sip. unabashedly. just East of my...
in your head the sleeping is a pilgrimage but it’s actually an arrival. and they are the...
Your Will-o'-the-wisp is a bonfire In love with Blue Cheese and phantom magma serving a dark...
the next poem is this thing right here; doing the cartwheels on wet mattresses, because the Sea is...
IN ORDER FOR THE GOSPEL TO MAKE ANY SENSE, YOU MUST FIRST UNDERSTAND THAT THE PREACHING OF THE...
It’s America and Evil is Free.
There's no need to ever admit That I was here...
Take up the banner of your life ...
In the cornfield you’ll find two kinds of people. Scarecrows and Ghosts.
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Forged by soft sunlight your hair of flowing grasses and wild rose, weaves dreams in...
I have been fixated on things that have no value I have been so critical Overly sharp ...
I am happy in my sad way. wandering off the grid of a grin with a pith...
Carving his totem out of a bar of soap was effortless. Like killing Time. His buck knife...
i got lost in the land of the dead skeletons shaking bones round my head and sweet blue skies...
all the melodies are gone, and seldom does it ring should a bell kiss a hammering at dawn...
A LITTLE KINDNESS GOES BEYOND THE TOUCH OF A HAND, OUTSHINES THE BEAUTY OF A SMILE, ...