Ghost Mints
Winter's weight and dust galoreEyes heavy in the pain of dawncheekbones achewhiskey madness takes its tollon an ever-building mint bridge...
Winter's weight and dust galoreEyes heavy in the pain of dawncheekbones achewhiskey madness takes its tollon an ever-building mint bridge...
Photo by Anna Shvets on Pexels.com There is this guy seewho lives upstairs from mehe’s the weird upstairs walking guywalks...
There is orderThere is disorderThere are purgative drugsAnd there are clouds to sleep on It was a day that 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...
I had a dream in the opening creaks of dawn today that I was getting ready to graduate from high...
The mutual poet and I wrapped our scars around rainbows like barbed wire cuts of rust wrenching the tears from...