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Henry John Logan Mc Eyre His uncle was ill. He was heir. Weak heart. Bad flight. That very same night, Mc Eyre, sole heir, ..

Some driver cut me off in my commute. I swore. At work I told a friend still mad. Said she "I scream '..

Such sharp and brittle fingers comb my hair. Within the narrows of each pit the speed stick ® leaves its scented spit. ..

A blind man told me what he thought of sight. "As if you open up a Russian doll and place each front to back. If you ..

i I wish this baby, flannel, oatmeal, bells, balloons a kite, a cat, a bike, a phone. I wish her tryouts, outfits, oce..

All I have mined and melted, minted, stored I offered you and yet I can't compete. Does my attention leave you c..

Strolling in a garden, I bent And stooped beneath a branch. Looking up I saw Two swollen sacks, swaying, With darkened skins unwrin..

I feel, not see, the cards I tightly hold. I dread to read my fortune in my hand. I pick up what I'm dealt. I've n..

My ship is waiting and I have to go. Yes, this is our farewell. I won't say I'll Return, sweet Princess. But I won't forget The fairest of th..

Weed through the slang of pompous modern man, Past every status phrase coined for new roles, Back past the jargon forged for every pl..