late afternoon another day is nearly done a darker grey is breaking through a lighter one a thousand sharpened elbows in the underground that hollow......
The sirens woke me up again I know their coming for me someday, just a matter of when Count to 25 and yawn Touch the......
We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like the rest. Shedding skin faster than skin can grow, and armed with hammers, feathers, blunt knives: words, to......
("Smoke falls. Things are created in the violence of fire." - Martin Amis) So you watch the sunrise sinking, and she's talking in her sleep.......
A soft breeze with the slippery concrete black and full of muddy slush, contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung on a tunnel of silent......
Why don't you ever want to play? I'm tired of this piece of string. You sleep as much as i do now, and you don't......
we're rolling neon lights and slinking purple skies squeeze out soft regrets from all our lives as i greet another door that opens in to......
Headlights race towards the corner of the dining room. Half illuminate a face before they disappear. You breathe in forty years of failing to describe......
The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow. A blue glow from the tv again, the cutains......
im standing on this corner cant get their attention facing rush hour faces turned around i clutch my stack of paper, press one to a......
Well I'm lost, I'm afraid, Rope tied down to a leaky boat, To the roof of a car on a road in the dark and......
How I don't know how to sing, I can barely play this thing, But you never seem to mind, And you tell me to fuck......
i count to three and grin you smile and let me in we sit and watch the wall - you painted purple speech will spill......
Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home. I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about. I've had a really......
Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that you broke, form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke.......
You always stole all my last words. Here's no exception then, one more for me to send. And nothing happens in the end. I'm thinking......
as for myself, I am always forgetting what it was I wasn't going to write about what I wasn't going to say again -Catherine Hunter......
Doctors played your dosage like a card trick Scrabbled down the hallways yelling "yahtzee!" I brought books on Hopper, and the Arctic Something calling "The......