Too much constitutes 2 much, I’ve decided. I can stop when I Want, I realize. Finally, Room2Self– Collection. […]
Performance Poetry
Hooked in being hooked, harpooned by my own dreams. Ink, ink, ink, I’m reminded. Can’t I just go […]
Fear, extinct. At least in my ring. Following anything, getting old. Staying to irregular verses. No strain in […]
Too much.. My pen’s trends, in bends, Contradictory ends. Never defend friends b4 Self.. Target all of Santa’s […]
Others text, I write, Here at bar’s end. Well.. Actually I type. On a phone. Said I would […]
Don’t waste my time in a fiddle with pixels, even a little. Wait for frenzy to fizzle. Don’t […]
Swat at what me stops. Thought unlocked. Pen dropped away from them not. So speed intensified while me […]
Well, wine-full. Soul sell, a spine pull. Re-vexed, wondering who chooses What’s next. My syllabus, with pains a […]
Covert note jots– no work, show locks Merits of burglary, perpetuated artfully. Self-sustaining artist, it’s hard to be. […]
Stretch my perception– intersect intersections– rigged elections. Did I fail to mention occupational apprehension.. Where are the jobs? […]