Saturday, June 27, 2020

Betrayed


“Birds fly in my windows, and tell me things. The little darlings.” he said to me.

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Wednesday, June 24, 2020

It Was a Beautiful Evening Full of Whimsy and Dreams Until You Said I Farted.


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Wednesday, June 17, 2020

I Wasn't Sure Black Holes Existed


i go back and read
about the shortened lives
of those who loved and wrote

for one
after a lingering
yet graceful death
gloriously he was burned
in a an iron machine on a shore
as a great storm came in

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Monday, May 25, 2020

Be Careful When You Play on the Rocket Slide



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