Maybe DeathIs a moment of indescribable happinessFollowed by eternal nothingness.Such is Immortality,And fine by me.
Your Cruel Words
Your cruel words fall As leaves upon the forest floor, Dead before they land And mouldered evermore.
Yellow Man
I killed a man today — A yellow fellow. A fluke, they say — A moment of brave fortune, A …
Who Would Lose a Shoe?
Who would lose a Shoe? Seems such a curious thing to do! Did he hop his journey home? Or ne’er …
White Dust
This Dust that drifts from heaven To cover white the Hill Will cloak us should we tarry. So onward — …
When I End
When I end, I need to know — Did I make a difference? Did I interfere With the path of …
What’s the Difference?
Your Amlodipine works on your heart and blood vessels. My Quetiapine works on the neurotransmitters in my brain. — What’s …
What Maketh Me
What maketh me Is history — The bruises And the battery, The empty camaraderie And Life’s abiding vanity.