how silly

how silly i take my own life and rub it ‘gainst the washboard killing germs for another day, how silly … More

Dear Stadium

Near the edge of a lost city the cathedral wails to a sky of birds tip-toeing ’round the iron spire … More

Trump’s Thanksgiving

nothing is left

Butterflies

Morning Elixer

Where They Called Home

Crusty forgotten plastic grocery bags swirl in their urban peregrinations hovering in hot vehicular storms of jet lagged bus drivers … More

Clenching Fists

There is nobody out there looking for me. Old white earbuds thumping mercilessly their forgotten howls alive forever… He was … More

The Day I Got Fired

I was bored and kinda sad too. I don’t know if it was Saturday or Sunday. I can tell you … More