( me / via )

Into the Unknown...

wearied by the writing wars
& even more by clenched belief
my need for silence manticores
each orange leaf
fallen onto harsh & spastic floors

i thought there would be more than these few kleenex
around the corner dollar store we join
the twelve deep line · charred despairs eloign
the clasp of the last putrescent phoenix
& settle on a water tower coign

"To go from Einstein to Musk in only five volumes is surely an indication that humanity isn’t sending Isaacson its best..."

"Sued a man I saw was in Amadeus." --@Anthony_Etherin

"A good book made entitrely of bad poems."