Night In The Library Of Hell

the place where the creatures all meet…

Bring me down

Bring me down for the love of God,
the turbulence in my mind is not a high of the good kind,
melodic like a trumpet playing for the…

Mirrors

What do you see?

We are mirrors our friends look into. 
While we look into the kaleidoscope
of mirrors that…

Memoir With Tarantulas And Fudgsicles

Like one of those baffling foreign films,
everything begins crisp and distinct,
but smudges…

I am Human; I’m Alive

I am human; I’m alive.
You can never break me.
There was a time I thought that I
Was all that stood between you
And…

Our Daily Ballot

A poem about voting? Seriously?

Original

I made myself a copy of what I should have been,
And buried who I am so deep I couldn’t see — 
Underneath my pious rags and cries of…

A Golden Glow

I want to be a golden glow
To stand up tall and light the way,
To be a sign so others know.
I want to be a golden glow
To shine…