under clotted sky,
heavy with cream and gray milk
i drown my sorrows.
Archives for November 2017
terror wrist
slippery when wet
depends on the circumstance.
white knuckled terror.
car crash
thick fog like rivers
drowning millions in thick air.
but think of the cars.
mind the spam
this here spam sandwich
not suitable for vegans.
or web surfing minds.
missing calm
the sentry stands guard
as life’s parade passes by.
calmly missing out.
in sin
in the inside out
what was dark ends up in flames.
looking outside in.