I love you as an angry torrent raging Onward in its frantic headlong flight Toward endless seas. I l...
The land is infected The people are infected Pestilence is everywhere Pity- pity those who see stran...
I who never ask for signs beg for a sign I will accept mud tracks across my kitchen floor as omen th...
turbid dreams gel and soak in rancid mental oleo staining scraps of fading blue paper napkins lying ...
I stood in the shadow of the eaves. The liquid plip of the slowly dripping water added to the drea...
the earth bearing scars of careless surgery lies naked in the wind bleeding leaves which spurt from ...
The dry day dies as many have before, In the steel-gray death of a bloodless sun; Mortician night sh...
Like a nightmare coining true Over the horizon I see beautiful blue banknotes Stretching through my ...
A Space Between Do you remember? Pushing our future ahead in streamlined canvas carriages through a ...
You tell me of bodies shoveled ten deep in this green valley; father\u27s fresh wounds swabbed with ...
FEBRUARY had been a damp, chill month with none of the violence of winter. Snow, which seemed to mel...
Blood specked the soggy tips of the sagging branches, dripped onto the lower leaves and piled into p...
Someday through a silvery moonglow a voice will open a howl will scatter the stars, a shriek not ent...
The Sunday Morning Chronicle of times In paper pages, unheeded through the day, Fell off to sleep wi...
through mucous windows the night sky a deep velvet dress exposed to me a creamy-crescent breast the ...
I love you as an angry torrent raging Onward in its frantic headlong flight Toward endless seas. I l...
The land is infected The people are infected Pestilence is everywhere Pity- pity those who see stran...
I who never ask for signs beg for a sign I will accept mud tracks across my kitchen floor as omen th...
turbid dreams gel and soak in rancid mental oleo staining scraps of fading blue paper napkins lying ...
I stood in the shadow of the eaves. The liquid plip of the slowly dripping water added to the drea...
the earth bearing scars of careless surgery lies naked in the wind bleeding leaves which spurt from ...
The dry day dies as many have before, In the steel-gray death of a bloodless sun; Mortician night sh...
Like a nightmare coining true Over the horizon I see beautiful blue banknotes Stretching through my ...
A Space Between Do you remember? Pushing our future ahead in streamlined canvas carriages through a ...
You tell me of bodies shoveled ten deep in this green valley; father\u27s fresh wounds swabbed with ...
FEBRUARY had been a damp, chill month with none of the violence of winter. Snow, which seemed to mel...
Blood specked the soggy tips of the sagging branches, dripped onto the lower leaves and piled into p...
Someday through a silvery moonglow a voice will open a howl will scatter the stars, a shriek not ent...
The Sunday Morning Chronicle of times In paper pages, unheeded through the day, Fell off to sleep wi...
through mucous windows the night sky a deep velvet dress exposed to me a creamy-crescent breast the ...
I love you as an angry torrent raging Onward in its frantic headlong flight Toward endless seas. I l...
The land is infected The people are infected Pestilence is everywhere Pity- pity those who see stran...
I who never ask for signs beg for a sign I will accept mud tracks across my kitchen floor as omen th...