A Good Run

Do you remember the days? When our hearts were so tactile… A broken record hardly plays Today we are so fragile The wind came blowing through once a brick wall so sturdy and tall back when the world was bright and new now we stumble and we fall It’s another storm cloud mascaraed in a ghost … More A Good Run

The Mirror

The mirror is alive taking shots in the dark At the lonely girl dressed is white, skin is stark She turns on the light her reflection screams tuck an inch, pinch, pinch, pinch imagining her jeans bursting at the seams Bones hide… all while she digs polished claws scratch skin and blood shines She searches … More The Mirror


He’s a heartstring serenade a harp on a grand opry stage flittering and fluttering under calloused rage Dipped in chocolate he rots in the core the first taste so sweet the starving crave more He’s the dark side of the moon crescent crescendo midnight rush Lights the match, burns the city and doesn’t care too much … More He

Blue Bear

The Blue Bear stood across the channel on a bank of stone and sand he stood on two hind quarters his growl was loud and grand I heard the faintest shiver in the waving pines on shore the warning of an evening chill sounded by his roar Ghosts haunt his land time ticks in his muddy … More Blue Bear