Recycled Lines

How dear I make my own memories seem when I bask in the warmth of… sorry, I am rambling on once more… It’s very sad how some people abuse animals, thanks for letting me vent, Sara. Wow, congrats! This is a wonderful and beautifully written way to explain things. The fact that you’re a little […]

In Dream [video poem]

I wake up from dreams and have no idea what they mean. I’m not trying to stand or scream I just want to stay in dream. I don’t care if I rhyme the same thing with the same thing! That’s the silly thing, in dream I don’t care about anything! Contractions are attractions to everyone […]

Snap

I could tell you the whole story, but even that would be quite incomplete. Imagine your memories, now try to imagine memories that there aren’t any pictures of… how far back do they go? What happens to moments that aren’t important, those that dry up and stir around like dust falling through thick rays of […]