Brandon ConwayinLit UpCosmic VinylIn the center gravity holds tightly as we spiral awaiting to enfold ever pressed in cosmic vinylAug 28, 2019Aug 28, 2019
Brandon ConwayinP.S. I Love YouLachrymationSoma that seeps flowing like little creeks sprinkling off the edge wetting a tongue outstretched watering wilted flower beds feeding…Jun 2, 2019Jun 2, 2019
Brandon Conway4/10/2019Gaze upon the hidden an impossibility light is forbidden in this distorted intangibilityApr 11, 2019Apr 11, 2019
Brandon ConwayinP.S. I Love YouSorry About This HaikuI’m always sorry but never apologize sorry about thatMar 7, 2019Mar 7, 2019
Brandon ConwayFrost’s ArrowReflect upon the history that’s left behind swim in the ocean of predictions and expectations gliding along with the arrow of time…Mar 7, 2019Mar 7, 2019
Brandon ConwayA Can of LifeLife is a soup and I am a fork how life slips and drips onto the floorMar 7, 2019Mar 7, 2019
Brandon ConwayinP.S. I Love YouMy Loquacious TideYou, my loquacious tide flow into my heart then ebb into evanescent dreams metamorphosing melancholy into this new form these eyes have…Dec 18, 2018Dec 18, 2018
Brandon ConwayinLit UpAtroposOn a thread how I hang from the finger’s sinew my name nothing but slang hidden in your menuDec 8, 2018Dec 8, 2018
Brandon ConwayinThe JunctionA Spade a SpadeA gravekeeper by trade burying the dead to stay alive with a green thumb and spade the unused earth oh how it strives!Nov 18, 2018Nov 18, 2018