Songbird of Day

Songbird of day Lay restless by star’s light Pouring over the “what” Tempestuous lyric May catch tune In the wake Ponder the eve Lest we’ve sleep disease...

Brood Mood

Can we stand next to ourselves Breathing stale air like no tomorrow Correlate sad to incapability Shame is not a thing in us today Can we stand behind our shadows Hiding blunt like bed-sheet ghosts Present dream status as reality Price in selling out is our nightly...

Bird-Soul

The soul is a lost bird. The bird bit into a raw onion, and cried. A cry like no other bird’s- true, heartfelt agony echoing into forest tops. I could see her caw when I looked straight up into the clouds, and I wanted to cry too. I could not cry. Instead, I continued...

Last Winter Snow Day

She gets a speech impediment when she does cocaine, The next thing you know sucked in staring Slow-moving stir of the ceiling fan, A far away reflection stares a small reminder from brass distance Can’t breathe fingers tingle prevailing lack of nutrients Hunger...