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Smell of Summer

We floated along toward the green bean horizon today. The air was warm and salty and had that smell of summer. That smell of deep green and earth and heat, the shimmering of the clouds point toward end-of-the-day ice cream from a little favorite spot on the main drag, the sky slipping into its costume…
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The Salty Alone

Money is a rebellion against liberty and angels with arrows mingle on the edge of space No one cares where you are Or who you are Or why you are For I am listless Drained Lost Lonely Inside myself Blunted Joyless Lacking passion Restless Anxious Convicted Hexed Depressed Dead inside Solitary Antisocial Lacking energy Swimming…

Breakfast Zombie

Sitting in a chair in front of a mirror talking to myself with imaginary razor and lightning bugs fluttering about. I remember an abandoned church…
Underwear Heads

Wake up Wake up Time to put on the makeup To face the world with mask on task Smile until it cracks As the walking…
Ride to Roswell

Raton McDonald’s Greasy floor Traveler cacophony Chaos to the ears and mind French fries dipped in ketchup A milkshake, cheeseburger Smoking a cigarette in the…