releasing her voice
releasing her voice
that soft caressing of sound
a display of love
releasing her voice
that soft caressing of sound
a display of love
that’s a bit foolish
even for someone like you
standards are slipping
to pay attention
listen to the silences
spaces in the noise
saturday morning
attack of the monster dogs
slobbered
following the path
of one moment to the next
the embrace of death
in drifting blossoms
clinging to a cherry tree
the forever sleep
bag of dirty tricks
lead with misdirection
impeach forty five
take a walk with death
and hold on for a wild ride
a shadow of loss
i am the sliver
that gentle light of the night
round and round we go
abandon your hope
ye scurvies who enter here
friday the thirteenth