Rued his fat-bellied Mad-Max cicada days

Rued his fat-bellied Mad-Max cicada days Swayed every pretty young cicada to his side Pedal to the metal A-rage, them Continue reading →

We begged our children as bats, v2

We begged our children as bats To eat the insects of our existence To guide us deaf, lacking radar To Continue reading →

We begged our children as bats, v0

The saint francis

St Francis of the birds in your hand and the hares at your feet you’ll stroke only them and i, Continue reading →

Bad day at black dog park

Man, I didn’t even have to think about being an asshole this time … just came all natural, effortless even Continue reading →