Here in alabaster chamberswhere the darkness holds its sway,whispers from the grave…
The amber glare of the streetlightreflected off the shiny police tapeset up to protect the scene from…
We have tried.I check by your profileevery time I see your name.and find I am not alone wonderingwhat happened to…
It ain’t 2009 no moreYeah, I know what’s behind that doorMac Miller (1992 –2018)
How to capture the change and do it justice?
another blood moon midnight wasted on tasteless touches— lost in ash-fingered…
For Peggy (died 1993)