all the houses left behind

Burning down all the houses left behind fill them up with nothing inside stare upon the spaces they make the toll of sadness begins so bleak control of your days and shadows cast from your gaze all who dare meet your frightened stare and respond without a basis to share left behind to fight on left behind to find out… Read more →

up off the ground

Sometimes I walk in the woods wander off the path as the clouds descend and the fog portends of broken whims The chords of life play a deepening bass everything shakes and life seems to be a waste of time and space so effortlessly when I break down and forget my bounds I yap and growl and snap and prowl… Read more →

Circular Illogic

my brain is pasted on a page, like mucilege and ocnstruction paper a mildly askew kindergarten project resulting from accidental ingestion of the nasty mushrooms left behind by the town wino who passed out and died on the park bench in a blaze of red and blue lights at 5am in the morning, robbing mom and dad of sleep bequeathing… Read more →

Life

The earth still spins around the Sun it went despite the end that happened all that mattered came to a surprising conclusion and still the children continue to ride Life is without amusment Life is without a doubt Just another reason for mucking all about Why another day does the sun come out to play when the dark descended eternally… Read more →

Does it make any sense?

Burn it down rebuild from ashes does it make any sense? Build it up rip it to shreds does it make any sense? Logic is man made madness is descriptive without meaning Good and evil they aren’t real things just ways to say How are you feeling? Words have power when used correctly incorrectly they injure Language isn’t always spoken… Read more →

I Dare You

I dare you to say what you’re really feeling blood soaked may the words flow from your naked soul demonic or angelic who can speak, please tell us I dare you to say what you really wanna say barking mad a haunted lad barely is he cognizant broken down and screeching of profound absence emptiness without purpose blank stares unto… Read more →

Brutal Pickles – Take 2

Brutal Pickles Instructions for making one jar of Brutal Pickles. This mixture should fill at least 3 small 8oz Pickling Jars and/or at least 2 16 oz pint jars. To fill 3 jars, you will need at least 4 or 5 Medium sized Cucumbers sliced into 1/4″ thick slices or spears. Liquid Solution for Boiling: 2 cups of Pickling or… Read more →

So dark the night

I wonder of why so dark the night steps taken without the gift of fright missed and tripped fallen unto abyss words without meaning set adrift let play in the sands of time metaphors so common a crime I beg if meaning in this life just once let me mean something more than fancy sounds and brazen abounds just once… Read more →