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My fears and yours – they can keep their scaly mouths shut. / It is time to shut off the oxygen.
And I wonder whilst observing all of this: Have I made a mistake? And the only answer I receive is: Alone.
The Nonsensical Narcissist Nods Knowingly.
Burning, yearning, searching, hurting, / Festering, unresting, suggesting GO BLIND!
Creep O’ The Night
We each earn our own demise, / Flooded, blooded: dreaming of a life / Which taunted our tears, / With each turn of the year, / Till all we …
Three Short Poems
Midnight monsters, come to feed
Everybody Gets What They Want, Depending On How M…
Twilight and taunting, haze all bleary and cloaking; viewed from within turns men into monsters and women into wraiths…
From Whence I Came
Peculiar epiphanies on this particular evening, / One pensive penguin and a thousand more bleeding / Whilst words work wonders inside of my…
Let Demons Lie
An unfathomable, quenchless thing this is! / You who sit there lying!
…pleasant enough to make my heart smile is the thought of us together, matching with our pretty eyes and tender hearts strung up upon…
We Started A Love Affair
…We loved her with our malice, / For returning the emotion… / We loved her dry…
A Day of Demons
I fell in to the pit of sounds and hovered on vibration…
Your Heart Fell Into My Hands And Now My Palms Ar…
This life which we live… / These vast, shiny, pretty things which we build and marvel at, conscious of our self-conscious desire to h…
There Is A Moment Which Sings With The Brightness…
…These words and the truth, / All spent and repentless for their wild night of liquour and women / And useless sounds which other pe…
You Broke It! You Broke It! You Broke It!
Which made me think of death; / Yet the kiss you laid upon my lips / Had all the cool of eternal rest…
Where Time Cannot Touch You
…We are each a self-fulfilling prophecy / Of undefined heart-beats and thoughts…
Lopsided, / An epidemic from one point of view, / Speaking of which reminds me of the city in the afternoon and this relentless struggle to…
The King of Thought Touches Reality
…Caught in the talk of a tortured walk / Through want in the name of wanting more: / He cried as men do, when they just don’t k…
My Unaltering View of the World
There are many people in the world. / They all live in different places. / All of these people are animals, and yet there are also other an…
A Song for Monday Night
…My stars are bouncing on the floor like dropped stones from a backgammon board…
Useful Memories; A Case Study
…I grew teeth. They fell out. I grew some more; bits of bone breaking through my gums…
…Toward the desires of my future / I hold no secrets, / It is in those hidden hearts, / Ever-changing as they are / That stars are bo…
The Court Keeps You.
Sanguine and glib, green light; artificial ethereal bordering on the bored intense – this is the justice system.
All of This and None Above
…All of this and nothing hence / Becomes the borrowed heart from whence / A sound I found did manifest…
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