The Tepid Hemorrhage
I am an anonymous donorspreading my seed of grief across the worldand I might as well be blindfor all I...
I am an anonymous donorspreading my seed of grief across the worldand I might as well be blindfor all I...
Photo by Aidan Roof on Pexels.com. The Other Side of the Door By mid-afternoon, the sun was flaring its nostrils...
I walked out of the dusty shop in Juarez with my two postcards and headed up the street. It was...
Who am I but silent screamwho am I but dizzy dreamdrifter in the daylightmummy in the nightwho is there to...
Photo by Ruslan Alekso on Pexels.com Nine Verses Untethered mindless and blindlike seven mice in a grinder, palpitating in rhythm...
Warning: Mature Content I was sitting in the din of another rum-soaked afternoon on High Street in some far away...
The pit burns, hurts, the thinking of no reason, no need, no purpose, no peace, no rest, never rest, just...