She makes shadow puppets on the wall that disappear when I fall asleep. The Moon and I are old friends…
Daily Archives: March 3, 2017
Paper patches
It tugs me and rips where the wind strips me bare but I’m up here and out there wearing my heart on gold leaf she sits smoking cigars. I jump through hoops while she makes steel bars a cute combination acute location. On the reef no such grief just me and a…
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Incubate activate wait. Robotic predictable psychotic, indictable for crimes committed against the state of my well being. Deconstruct? fucked by a word plucked out of the air over on the other side where the wall drops off and the wide open space looks inviting, she looks enticing that’s my five cents…
Mess
I am untidy they hide me away, they say that cleanliness is next to Godliness but they say a lot and not much makes sense. fifty pence for a wash and brush up! shut up. to let, a toilet with great potential and that’s what the sign should read, but all…
