The apex is thrusting pushing it all out pumping and pumping never stops, not once if life happens it thrusts if all is still it thrusts pushing and pumping inContinue readingSurrender, you klecksograph!
The storm swept through like a hawk on patrol It rattled my windows It rattled my soul And I certainly don’t want to be here no mo’ Where? Oh IContinue readingHawk Storm
Smokes on a Sunday S.O.S. My grandfather’s dreams, medicine and poetry, I realize, are also mine Oh, I’m getting closer Remnants of cherry tobacco in the air from somewhere bringsContinue readingS.O.S.
What a strange day It’s clear I guess they know, I am getting out alive Despair there at work I go on my regular walk The little, small dog isContinue readingDamn Strange Day
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