Category Archives: Poem

Is there any poetry in chewing ones nails? Or the dead flesh out of the corners of the nails? Whilst I munch the extra skin Spit its excess Profound thoughts brew on my head Is there any charm on the … Continue reading →

As the minutes moved on offset by the seconds I sat still in a catatonic state like In my green IKEA chair Listening how the outside stairs augmented the voice of a child no more than 3 Talking with its … Continue reading →

je ne sais quoi seriously, I do not know what this plateau as I call is whence thence or hence wherefore or therefore alas henceforth none help No sé qué pasa El pasado me tortura time is the fire in … Continue reading →

As I twirl around for the brief and short inspiration I seek I turn to the window to see the second snow of the year. Twirling snowflakes belated as they are form a landscape of known signs of a winter … Continue reading →

The spirits burn my belly remordimientos infernales som aldrig slutar skrika remontándome al pasado atormentan el alma Anima Sola bogged down slentrian som aldrig tar slut the nails dig deep in the walls which surround this mental crap from whence … Continue reading →

I used to like it when light Announced changes It used to be so Air now Does that Sudden bursts Pre-tell The coming season As if fluttering tree leaves In summer or spring Fluttered differently than Fall or winter . … Continue reading →

I’m wont to excise burden from thee spare thee my godawful narrative yet fond I’m myself of relishing more often than not of doing just that – here’s thine dagger – thy pet thus this ungodlike nature sinks thee & … Continue reading →