You’re quick to call it a betrayal,a shift in mood, an aural metempsychosis,like a fly granted liberties from the spider’s webor the…
He bled dry like a statesman,and on the crusty bier some new advent of Drydendroned on and on, death in every syllable,but honest…
An independent court, for jesters,panoplied in purples and greens, on tip-toes, serenading blue jays and sea gulls,as…
It’s an old enough questionwhat makes you — your bloodor the place where you were plantedif you wear tartan in the desertand in your heart…
We’re all Gene Simmons, with our little masks and monikers,our monochrome painted faces,our twitter handles and pseudonyms…
The image of the key, imprinted,carved ceremoniously like an instinct,like an infant’s first breath, a scream,or the…
Travelled there but not yet back againsearching for enlightenment, some sunny day,underneath the heavy branches of a rainforest.
Sometimes the taste is sweet,sometimes bitter, and along the dusty hillschambered with vegetation…
Pulled into a dusty drive, barely alive,the cottonwoods were on my heels,that’s not to mention the authorities,I’d robbed some…
The eyeless void, long dead,scraps of miner’s denim clung to bones,rusty pan still filled with hopeful dustfrom a long…
