Poetry – 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.

Underwear Heads

Wake up Wake up Time to put on the makeup To face the world with mask on task Smile until… Read more.

Raton McDonald’s Greasy floor Traveler cacophony Chaos to the ears and mind French fries dipped in ketchup A milkshake, cheeseburger… Read more.

Etching red canyon red Tracing the timelines year by year Scratches into the forbidden planet A planet sans real people… 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.

Sometimes I don’t want anything to do with anything I feel blank The pencil tip is broken I’m in prison… Read more.

He liberated his wounds with liquor At the bus depot on some side of Manhattan Haunted memories pipe forth from… Read more.

An epic dawn retreats Daylight splayed Like circus knives on a wooden table Evil clowns playing finger slicing games Like… Read more.

It’s the edge of night and my eyes hurt Too much heavy looking and breathing at the world On this… Read more.

I miss winter’s dusk How the last of the cold lemon sun Lays down its rays like a blanket upon… Read more.

It’s tick-tock o’clock In the morning of sun and blue sky Fingers in quicksand Mind in a bog Body in… Read more.