Talent
February 5, 2013 § Leave a Comment
I open the box quickly before the urge passes,
the ideas slink away,
like ugly fish
like parasitic smallsies…
Allergic
December 24, 2012 § 1 Comment
it doesn’t all have to be
squealing regimes
as the plates grind and move,
away the land
I Don’t Believe In Umbrellas
December 18, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Slip soak surfing on
sneaker toes floated
by cobble stone suspension
fat drop descend
Written Damage
December 5, 2012 § Leave a Comment
He gave me
an IOU.
I gave him
an I don’t know you.
The Only Card You Need
December 4, 2012 § Leave a Comment
