tucked in the corner
of the green mossy forest.
creeping square of sun.
Archives for January 2014
homo morbidus
dragged by tooth and hoof.
unzip the head from the neck.
blood on primate hands.
light knives
swimming in dry ice.
thick eons of foggy nights.
light lances distance.
hoar frost in hell
lost in the wasteland
some call winter’s wonderland.
hell freezing over.
misty maybes
the morning rain soft
like heartbroken memories.
mirrors of my eyes.
ruins of peace
living with morons
the everyday chores of life.
my kingdom for peace.