I felt an ache in my lips A longing to remember What it was like To find that spot Where your neck Breaks away to
Category: Poetry & Prose
Remind Me Again, Why
At the point of diminished returns Is where I found myself this morning Thunderstruck by the passing of years Pulverization of time beneath the wheels
These Days Drip From Me
there’s a strangeness to these days that i can’t quite put a finger on the persistent tapping in the back of my mind that once
The Sense in Things
i was in a hurry once but not anymore not since that time i tried to make sense of things rolling it between my fingers,
Parade
Like an all-inclusive, unescapable Parade route through madness Everybody loves this, so they say Tossing candy, waving to the pretty lady Saluting distant, vacant eyes
Possibility of Existence
In deciding whether to maintain Or shatter the monotony I realize my underlying Fixation with lines A love affair, really Tracing, connecting, standing in Where
