A full work day damn near 7 hours He came over at 11:30 AM I was worried but I wasn’t afraid of him He felt the same… Read more “Gamma Butyrolactone”
Month: December 2018
The Temple of Osiris at Abydos
It’s because the cut is right and because the cut is right the whole of the universe exists on the very end of my emotional string, my… Read more “The Temple of Osiris at Abydos”
Les Demoiselles d’Avignon
I thought it was because I wasn’t well versed and I was unrehearsed or because I couldn’t get loving them quite right then I thought it must… Read more “Les Demoiselles d’Avignon”
Dickrider
I wanna go to the casino I wanna go to the art museum I want to go to a fancy luxury theater I want to take pictures… Read more “Dickrider”
Museum Parking for Bitches
Tapping into me at age 7 and I was spectacular I was the only child in the house then And although my mom didn’t pay me much… Read more “Museum Parking for Bitches”
High Noon at The Tropic of Capricorn
We don’t get magical second chances sentient being but we get a shot anew nonetheless if we ever meet dawn again after what never really feels like… Read more “High Noon at The Tropic of Capricorn”
Flakes of flattery near the onset of winter
If she’s pretty, tell her. If she smiles, leave her alone. If she touches you, she’s glad you think so. If she says thanks, she might rob… Read more “Flakes of flattery near the onset of winter”
107 days in the Capital of California
In September the one skinny artist dude sweat and grunted too much so I opted out. Later that month the young gorgeous thug wanted to be a… Read more “107 days in the Capital of California”
Portishead and Jim Beam
I’m weird because I can barely see and my mind makes up the deficit by making me over feel… I’m hypersensitive as hell. Over here, over feeling. Everything… Read more “Portishead and Jim Beam”
The way the villain chills
Caught all up on it by brushing down invisible webs Dusted and swept up any bunnies clinging to coat tails Scratching out to do lists with new… Read more “The way the villain chills”
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 