The lamp flickers As it burns through The last of the oil Outside, snow falls A log on the fire I pretend it’s you Covering
I sat with an old man on a weathered bench near the bank of a section of river most don’t come to anymore. He welcomed
I wanted to thank everyone who has purchased my book(s) over the past two weeks. Your support means more to me than I can adequately
There was nothing soft about her fragrance That whiskey breath Could peel the chrome off the bumper Of my ’83 Chevy But god-damn I loved
Why does this caged beast sing While the world burns around it Lulled by deaf-tone melodies Placate with the newest of things And the prettiest
I have two books now available on Amazon. Beyond The Field – an illustrated short story and COLDER – a collection of poetry and prose.