Stuff About Things
Sunflowers risen and generous, Bravery from the light eventually liberating torrents of black seeds. Snoring and raining forgetfulness, gentle showers of receipts fill my ears, the tap with scouts. The … Continue reading “Draw Arrows on Those Mornings”, a poem
I had a dream that dollars were replaced with actual horses. A professor wearing a burlap blazer pointed to a large screen with a laser pointer. When value is placed upon … Continue reading Dream – Horse Dollars and Macerated Onions
I dreamed I had a horse. I was a ranch hand, just some turd with a pair of expensive Tony Lomas on, throwing hay until quitting time, letting the days … Continue reading Dream about a horse named Steve Martin
