Poetry.

Sorry, we’re closed

Sorry, we’re closed

Sorry, we’re closed, I’m sitting down to dinner with all my friends in higher places. [likebtn theme="custom" f_size="15" icon_size="25" icon_l="hrt5" icon_l_c="#737373" icon_l_c_v="#e84a60"...

The girl with the sky blue backpack

The girl with the sky blue backpack

The girl with the sky blue backpack turned and smiled at me. Late summer saved the best stars for us, and I was thinking about taking her for a ride in the old spaceship. Something in me flickered...

The pen’s dripping blood

The pen’s dripping blood

The pen’s dripping blood from all the wars we’ve waged. [likebtn theme="custom" f_size="15" icon_size="25" icon_l="hrt5" icon_l_c="#737373" icon_l_c_v="#e84a60" label_c="#737373" bg_c="#ffffff"...

Lampost Sprites

Lampost Sprites

Lampost sprites took me home, all the way through Suburbia.[likebtn theme="custom" f_size="15" icon_size="25" icon_l="hrt5" icon_l_c="#737373" icon_l_c_v="#e84a60" label_c="#737373" bg_c="#ffffff"...