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Wind and rain Pain of insane Windmills clucking The flat, green Netherlands Catastrophic rainbows Exploding on the edge of time… Read more.

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I was in some village in Georgia The buildings were of white brick with black trim The luscious homes of… Read more.

Blue house, yellow sky, black tree Stone walls, unruly brush, goldenrods The sun is round and colored a deep orange… Read more.

I was in Los Angeles again I could tell by the sky That dome-like bubble The smog Making the world… Read more.

I am nothing this noc A rare disturbance A human coil of turmoil No one ever loved They just whipped… Read more.

I had a dream that I got bitten by a snake Down in the Chicago rail system That shining silver… Read more.

Out in the Southwest I was Terracotta patio four stories high Two black metal chairs Black metal table Void of… Read more.

Here I am Crushed like red pepper Flakes of food For a golden fish in a water tank The river… Read more.

The plastic streets Are full of fear and neon The ghosts of history erased Clamber the halls of these Our… Read more.

I carved a portal into the wall One that would suck me through and kill my due An orchestrated taffy… Read more.

The psithurism of the autumn forest flutters as the madmen of the otherworld profit from global uncertainty. I drive the… Read more.

At the break of dawn the world is the color of a yellow and green ghost all the madness comes… Read more.