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The natural cage in which he walked was made of trees. The trail wound along the edge of the lake,… Read more.

This Mortal Coil Corridor

Etching dreams now I make my own wounds In the bar until dawn Strangers abound Scattered among the tables Pool… Read more.

A wore down astronaut sits on a shaved concrete pillar in a lost city of ruins Bent metal, piles of… Read more.

There’s a wasp in my coffee And I’m as agitated as a washing machine This ridiculous world around me The… Read more.

People stared at Bevin Elderberry and his creepy naked clown doll when passing by his table in the breakfast room… Read more.

Doesn’t that look lonely That orange, muddled horizon Two cars at the Americana Motel The yellow brick and brown doors… Read more.

The first part of this story can be found HERE. “Why are you holding a naked clown doll?” the hotel… Read more.

With a book to read and a bite to eat I plagiarize my wounds The stone archway is a shelter… Read more.

House star fiddling soap emperor cascades down mountain flora searching for a pink heart with someone in it. There’s a… Read more.

I’m tired But I can’t shut down Too much stimulation Via stillness My eyes want to close But the hands… Read more.

I decipher the angst of the world, glyphs sketched on the stalks as I make my way through the cornfield.… Read more.

I take a solemn tablet and wash it down with fury That spirited ache of midnight The moon breaking bones… Read more.