It be catastrophic ink Hand-held jubilee in Sicily Heart ripped Via raw meat grinder Downtown high school The high bums making their way In cascading light and atrophy Train whistle kid runs I bus tables at some Italian joint Dirty head ware Lomticks of lowly paycheck curse the bank Stirring spaghetti sauce with hair drenched [...]
Category: poetry
Yellow Buffalo
A whisper is too loud on an empty street A heart is too hard to give it any meaning This world of confusion This world of riots and fast love Tired of fighting for a place that doesn’t exist after all There’s a sad state of the land and it's music after all A hard [...]
Tangier Head
In a cold and dark windy hallway called my deepest sigh I look out upon the swaying, bubbling sky champagne sunsets turn to ebony nights with a big hole filled with a creamy, clouded moon deep-seeded memories skirmish in my head another day, another dry heave to the wind the pots are rolling with the [...]
Pink Shirt
Pink shirt hanging on a rack in hot land Nashland the mannequins greet with greater smiles than the real ones corporate propaganda BS blurbs hanging, dangling all around the world to coax the penniless to remain penniless, enslaved, inflamed, amazed by the threads sewn by the dead in third-world jungle towns of lumber and dirty [...]
Tropic of Tomorrow 