Monthly Archives: February 2016


To those who forgive me I loathe you for you are weak No your voices are not worthy you spineless living dead things worthless as dumb dogs   If not incarcerated I would do it again would squeeze everything out … Continue reading

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Strong and Black At Four AM

For me, as a writer, the hours between 4:AM and 7:AM are of transcendental significance and there‚Äôs nothing like a mug of strong black French roast to get the creative juices erupting with spine tingling zest. At this time of … Continue reading

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Sunlight swells into buildings rolls over my feet gets trapped under my soles At this moment there is nothing more to say   When you rose to leave your skirt made the sound of a bird caught in my hands … Continue reading

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