The elephant he come for the bull the nod of heads, the “ Okay, my friend … “ the trunk … More
How do we, dolphin, kill him, shark? How do we, eel kill her, urchin? How do we, bee, kill him, bird?
i had a daughter-in-law, where god often will put a jaw, that girl had a circular-saw she ripped my boy … More
At the 3 cuchillo strikes it take to put him down down This was the worst death, the worst fight, … More
Bull feel the sword hit bone “Take your little boy bag and go home” Bull feel lightning spark “he take … More
Like any discerning peregrine Your handsome hooded friend bore well away from the black-holes of carrion-crows Your condor sailed not … More
Back when refrigerators were iceboxes, Dad worked for Texas Instruments When station wagons were bandaged in fake wood, Seatbelts never … More
“` bash Fri Apr 14 14:50:11 ~/studbook (master *) $ node db/seed.js right above var HorseSchema about to do mongoo.Promise … More
What troubles the mule less the fetid, the loiter, the faeces, the longing, the foul-breath, the larceny of death … … More
Our stones shear, like our religions. There’s the catch, the shiver. The believer, he beg for a river.
ok, not so much singing, it was Enrique Caruso, the insane brain-battered red cardinal who every sunrise sunset flies straight … More
The high thin clouds of memory persist blown like stirred like coffee dregs, stirred like gnats by a summer wind … More
the pain buys less drink every day only the high thin clouds of memory persist blown like stirred like coffee … More
Fred’neck “I’m easy << Neither of us is easy Mayfair “I knew you could have made that travel more cheaply … More
one calls out for that friend that saves the catch of breath that says “i know you, i see you, … More
Lift the fear like a child fallen from a white kite forgotten from the eyes of the cancer wind. One ached … More
The fear you lifted like a child fallen like a kite forgotten descends a cancer wind. One aches for a wing of a … More
The scent of fear is kerosene and cancer
Favor the fear, like a child. Feed it a broken wing of a bread. Leave it unburied, like our dead.
Lift the fear, like a child fallen, from a white kite well forgotten
Desertion is not diarrhea. Desertion is a breech birth. Bring your soldiers. Bring your infants. Now, men, here’s our plan: … More
At one point, we each of us get one very stupid fucking lieutenant. The unreachable one. The unteachable one. The … More
Our stones, they shear, they sheer like our religions.
For this bull: 1. Death, he take his time. 2. Death, he file his nails. 3. Death, he take a … More
I come for you hombrelitos. I call for you by name. I bring to you your shame. I steal from … More
The bull he walk off, like the elephant for his own words, with his own death. The quick understanding the … More
My mouth is a Moorish gate of rhinestones and piercings and spikes.
¡ Yeah, gargoyle ! ¡ Arribasé la cabeza ! Lift high your head ! Prepare to receive the bread, Baked … More
I, the bull, became more tired than I ever knew was possible to grow tired and so sleepy and they … More
My Colonel Kurtz’ was Colonel Highlander — a larger-than-life bull of an Infantry officer who was my battalion commander in … More
Give the war its head. Let it choose … who are to be its dead.
You floated far, fast, firm, forgotten like a kite.