Hypnotic Ramblings – cereal after sex

Orange doves Silver turnstiles Where have I been the last two fucking months..? Space is like cereal The different shapes,… Read more.

Breakfast Zombie

Sitting in a chair in front of a mirror talking to myself with imaginary razor and lightning bugs fluttering about.… Read more.

The sun is shining Black birds streak across the clear blue sky The grass and trees throb with summer green… Read more.

Carousel-lighted crickets sparkle like breath gone astray Birds of flight spinning the tune: It’s hard to be happy when you’ve… Read more.

It’s silent among the weeds of the fan whir. The sun teeters on the edge of darkness. The growing, green… Read more.

A cool, wet street The sound of tires splashing through the rain One lone car up the road, toward the… Read more.

I am rich in pain and confusion at times. I glance over at the glossy blue plate where the crumbs… Read more.

They even had a Keurig on his crotch At the funeral Where someone thought it would be special To set… Read more.

He goes into his bedroom, crawls into the bed, and takes a nap. There is a dream of a rigid… Read more.

If only I could grab myself and hold the wounds together. The wolves watch with piercing eyes. I smell blood… Read more.

Thirteen minutes to fill a capsized void. A laundry list of worry as the clock ticks in some kitchen bluebird… Read more.

I saw limes twisted and sucked dry, void of juicelying loose, tying the noose, the end of the dripall roly… Read more.