It's Always Raining

the sinner stands, hiding, waiting for the sun to go down, the sun that resembles God’s furious eye. the sky soaks up an oncoming darkness ...

she’s a hazel-colored disaster, orangutan piggy-back pack rat, elephant-sized ego, shoveling snow w/ sore arms, fighting the future to the d...

early autumn valentines remembered with such full blown clarity as this could kill another man standing. but mine, warm & virulent as t...

when the friction stopped it was horrific disorientation, followed by separation’s trademark falling feeling. the former hulking pacifis...

at the end of our visits, we always lose the lights that guide our eyes. we channel sun gods for bad advice, and demons for spontaneous inst...

my favorite color is a bleeding heart on the wall, forgotten & left to the elements exposed, running across the sidewalk to jump for the...

everything is sacred in a land of cult suicides & envious, murderous halfbacks gone wild in early summer heatwaves. there is blood in t...