and a movie./ This isn’t the kind of town that people/ pass through for more than business or family matters. Read on
Poetry / all
— for whatever reason. Maybe they misplaced something on the/ kitchen counter/ or forgot to leave something there. Read on
I’ll check out as soon as I can, really/ Different cities — I have a list of places where you’ll find my bones/ someday when I am a dead thing that is dead. Read on
It has arisen, my dears, my children/ The war of a millennium years/ Blood of all are spilled throughout/ Filling the bare ground with a red rage ... Read on
The snow falls without a sound/ And again and again, all around/ Shivers, sighs, no disguise/ Twisting, dancing, always prancing ... Read on
We live in a era where somebody will spend little time on Earth for stealing some bread, while criminals are set free for shooting someone in the head. Read on