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Floating On A Pin Tip Whisper
Gratitude fucking the sky. It reaches me. The ravens flew. They squawked. I rolled down the passenger-side window, “Take me with you in the sky!” But before I could get the words out, they flew by. Their presence accented an… Continue reading
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Welcome to the Love Jungle
Love is a reactive jungle of stem and stone. A chemical cornice of precarious consequence. Avalanching snow sifting through layers of wind blown conversations. Smashing the wild arms of the forest like a 1000 ton boulder tramples a lone sunflower.… Continue reading
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Red Blues
Searching for a friend in this cold town. A real conversation; genuine in feel and concept. Why must I sew with this frayed thread? The head of the needle splits and redirects the fatal bullet of red. -gkt Continue reading
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This Ain’t No Imaginary Death
Disillusioned by a city Comfortable and beautiful. The skyline never looked so pretty. Billboards puking on the streets. Don’t go out there alone, The police are in the mood for murder. Death is the way of power in this country And… Continue reading
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