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Your delirious darling if you think you can speak to me as he does, Edgar is speaking to me even no…he is dead, yes I know, but l..

Out of practice rambling....

Cherubs danced with star-dials upon her breast. Her breaths birthed galaxies within my chest. No soliloquy bested her articula..

Sleeping on the spines of the oaks, The mist cloned the eyes of the sun. Destiny had been hunting for a fix, An elixir to add..

My first poem in the better part of two weeks. This is more of a scribble really. I think I am really rusty.

Another story...Why yes it is.

I wanted this to be a blog but I thought I would make it a short story of sorts. This piece just came out by accident.

First poem of 2010

This is a collaboration piece I did With Ms. Emily Axelson. Her stanzas are in red and mine are in blue.

We sold the ashes to climb out of the hole, Forgetting the urn held the phoenix inside. Pride is bitter, appearances are fickle- We p..