Skater Boys
They got my last name wrong, but my poem Skater Boys appears in the latest issue of Madness Muse Magazine.
Experimental literature and art
They got my last name wrong, but my poem Skater Boys appears in the latest issue of Madness Muse Magazine.
I hear the voices of words in juxtaposition I decipher with a creation of reasoning in ways which the impetus
Stone splitter Alone and bitter Rapt in a daze Thinking words are Lumps of clay Like grave markers. You eyeball
Just another one of a number of love ballads which I have been constructing for a possible music lp later
You said your love was everlasting Even as your spirit broke from you Ten years my mind has been grasping
It’s morning, I see eyes, make up, and a shadow whispering, shaking bells of disbelief Breaking dreams, I hesitate because
Broken child what kind of man have you become no one’s child you’re half the man you wanted to be
beyond the shadows weeping on the edge of a leafless meadow. You gather among your possessions pictures, timeless on a