whom others fear has his own others to fear.
if we stare into the dark long
enough, we see ourselves at some end or
"I turned around, a bit startled as I had been brooding for a while and not really noticed that the shop attendant had showed up behind me. I don't know what I had expected, a middle-aged greyish fellow maybe, but this was quite the opposite: A girl in h
And she's dying like someone who's tried living and failed.
like the dome of an immense lamp
like blades of grass at the sweep of the scythe
like a line of cliffs against a tempestuous tide
Oryn led Ragnorak to a window. It was darkened in the corners with only a red light over the Nocturne.
Now as my fearful hand goes unwittingly up I search the faraway trees for the closest possible answer I know I don't know. The clever waiting beast is looking my way with an intelligent roving eye that says he likes to hit. It doesn't matter. You're worse…
You say "only human" like it's an excuse for crying like a baby...
an undercurrent of fear is running through my community
Gorillas with Picassos form charcoal memories Van Gogh leaves his legacy in forgotten fields Astrologers approach the sea of false jealousies And Mel Brooks eats crispy bacon
It was on the Fake News today, Oh boy
They built a bridge from Alaska to Siberia
Called the Bridge Over Troubled Waters
Instead of a wall
And Putin came riding bareback on a pink unicorn
Into the White House and renamed it
The White Horse,
I wonder how many crumbs
he can drop to make a cookie,
whole, so I can relax a little
and throw out the self help books
about how I'm not right in
the motherfucking head,
It is not her beauty which strikes me.It is not her smile for nothing at all which blinds me.It is not her fate to have been born on the 22ndof October's, 1932 attached to the name of Salomeduring the great depression and beingleft an orphan at age five which kills me.It is…
Don't mistake my eyes for supplication.
My invisibility is your nightmare.