Writing – cereal after sex

The madhouse is all around us This crazed emporium Human beings forced to live like tattered dolls Marching from home… Read more.

The Salty Alone

Money is a rebellion against liberty and angels with arrows mingle on the edge of space No one cares where… Read more.

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

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

At the large house at the end of the block that serves as an apothecary and home of a weird… 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.

Prince Hawkwind of Leafdom stood alone in his private garden. He looked down at the stone pathway. The spaces between… Read more.

Exodus Tangier stood at the precipice of a freight train as it rushed through the night. The tracks ahead ran… Read more.

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

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

The sting of a memory’s rain Blind, blindsided, like a car crash The hurt leaps back up Like whiplash 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.