everything about him was larger than life the way he opened a car door pulled a chair out from under the table put out a cigarette he wasted so much time being extra it was such a shame that few people ever saw him be…

I Once Killed a Monster I once killed a monster With one straw and a half It had more magic in it Than you saw in Harry Porter. The monster laughed aloud And shook the very mountain He took it inside his mouth And lay…

This turning back, unfolding, into yourself; this opening the papyrus uncurling the scroll marked thick and clear with the hieroglyphs of you. This slow easing open like a blossom under a cool spring moon; slipping gently, like liquid birdsong, along branches thick and rich with…

So many missing people in Virginia, you can tell a certain serial killer’s out of jail, although last I heard he had moved on to Utah, then to Colorado. Very upset citizenry in Provo and Durango, but not to worry. He was on his way…

a recipe passed on from my mother’s bhabi and the spirits she hears. which i’ve never seen and neither the bear that raised her when she was dropped head first into the forrest: get a group of virginal orphans right before the new moon in the…

Strange musings abound Inspiration is floundering Melancholic dreams await The threshold is near Hold steady Breathe in Breathe out Tapestry of words Waiting to be spilled Vibrant and rich Amazingly pour out

I am not here I am not there At this point, my brain feels like it’s going no where I’m too groggy to think Too tired to care I just want my bed and pillow The hell with the end zone My soul, however, wants…

They say it’s an inside job You can hide your pain and dysfunction under a Versace or Givenchy outfit, but you still reek of stinking thinking and self sabataging behavior which makes you A dressed up garbage can Continue to strive for Progress not Perfection…

My moma was mighty strong you see but don’t use that as yo excuse to be mad at me one day when she came home from work she grabbed our apple tree by its trunk and gave it a jerk picked it up and waved…

I strolled along a crooked road, the journey was so long. I had to pack for 30 days and sang a month of songs. The trees were all so very tall. The sun, it shone so bright. I wasn’t sure I would be found again…