Zippers on Donuts, Cathedrals on Mars
Sure, I read Bukowski. He’s good. To me he’s good. I got to be in the right mood, though. Some...
Angels
Refrigerated Dreams (Act 4)
The boy from the refrigerator was perched upon a steel beam like a vulture high above them in the old...
Wallflowers of Chemistry
You invented lovelike dragons spit firethe longing when you are gone,is an immediate reactionI’m drawn to your eyesI’m drawn to...
Gwenhwyfar
A rainbow in Wisconsin from inside a moving car / A.A. Cinder Some say they only fall, but I say...
