Grab Em By the Light Greasin’ – haiku
So far from my hearth,the poems rattle c-cedars,Ghouls in stale promo.
Stuff About Things
So far from my hearth,the poems rattle c-cedars,Ghouls in stale promo.
Repost from an online virtual running competition. I would blow this performance away the following year and pick up a nagging knee injury three weeks into a grueling and insane … Continue reading The Pinnacle of My Endurance Running Era
oil on canvas, 12”x12”
I don’t start painting until 2002. And then I rarely sketched again.
View the autosave Scary folklore springs from the mendacity of our shared experiences. It is the dirt, the fragrant decay of our collective imagination scudding through otherwise clear skies of … Continue reading “Reticence of Nameless Horror in Literature and Whatnot”
Is for dance, and my heart say forget the tiger claw.So to the fangs of intelligentsia I give my donkey, thanks,but I already have ursine poprekash for dimple on my … Continue reading “Your Cheap Perfume, the Fugly Dance You for Me Do, Embraceú”, poem
I ❤️ Big Crown Records
Quentin Smirhes has quite the style and whatnot.