If I seemed disappointed after our conversation, then, for the record, that was never the case.

you know why the warriors rubbed blue ink into their battle scars

Christmas

“Please, please grant me probation and a deferred sentence with no time behind these walls. I have never had a driving ticket before. NOW one Margarita and a DUI. Never again!”

We are here. When we're not we won't be. I'm not running into you. All paintings are only interesting because we can imagine being in them. This is the very best place to have some fun that I personally know of. Could've made that a much better…

Eve moved her fig leaf

I wonder what would have become of me, had I remained informed by news

They left me on a gurney for hours...

I’ve just placed black stones / on each window sill / & over the front & back / doors for protection. / Anxiety is an intruder, / anxiety takes the shape / of an intruder. I’m burning

The city had a lonely energy to it. Like empty clouds, it heavily passes anyway, to a further down destiny.

Five floors up, Security Ed unlocks the window and out we soar, your Frozen sheet like a parachute, my hands clinging to your princess feet. This is how we get home from the hospital. Not really, Dad drives us. Even though you are forty, your Frozen sheet twists…

once he had planted Lucille things changed./his emptiness rivalled the empty grave/dug for her . . .

I'm a bit of a freak for the former Syfy show, The Expanse. To the blanching horror of the show's fandom, however, the network cancelled the program last summer after airing season 3. Lucky for us all the romping space opera was picked up by Amazon and season 4 is now…

"Man, that time I got into a fist fight with Casey Kasem — that I'll never forget! We were at one of those $1,000-a-plate political fundraisers — for a sheik, an…

Strauss does all the stirring at the start./ The rest is all murk and meander

He’s got horns and a tail I found him on sale He’s got snake in his DNA Evil in his eye And plenty of chicken pot, chicken pot Chicken pot pie But he sure can play piano With those giant lobster hands In his ratty raccoon coat And his

“I’ve gotta take a break from this,” Hector said. “I’m not feeling inspired right now. I’ve added about a thousand words. Why don’t you look it over and put your changes in?” “I can do that,” said Martin. “Impressive! That brings us up to nearly sevent