Ranger Kessel
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Lady GodivaA Poem by Ranger KesselLady Godiva was a big ugly w***e. She spread her rubber legs twice, and she begged for four more. Sometimes she thought six would be nice .. |
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A PanicA Poem by Ranger KesselThere was a flash. Blinding and hot. Pressed tight against the metal door. An echo. Skeletons of rusted farm equipment and leather bindin.. |
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A Broken WatchA Poem by Ranger KesselA broken watch hanging loosely over a thinning, shaking wrist. Like a soldier out of rhythm, a clock hand ticking nervously in futility. Marching in.. |
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Green Melted CrayonA Poem by Ranger Kesselhis nose always ran it was filled up with snot like a melted green crayon with a molten red spot it dripped all day long and ran under .. |
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tearsA Poem by Ranger KesselTears. The kind that drip down gradually and with purpose. When you’re too ashamed to cry, but can’t stop. The kind that are salty and b.. |
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Markers & GlitterA Poem by Ranger KesselThe windows of the classroom were always dripping with water. In the morning. That happened around the change of seasons. Something to do with low pre.. |
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SleepA Poem by Ranger Kesselsleep is the one breaking your heart left cold and worn broken and done falling apart in cold water scorn you long.. |
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A BathA Poem by Ranger KesselThe raging water from the spigot was hot. The polished chrome handle was becoming slippery. Plumes of steam were vaporizing on the mirror. The glass .. |
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Just Like MeA Poem by Ranger Kesselthey were just like me only really quite dead they hung from a tree with holes in their head their eyes were all fat with blood dripping down .. |
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The CarsA Poem by Ranger KesselThis is where they bring the cars. The ones from accidents. The ones from crime scenes. The ones with holes in the windshield where a head crashed thr.. |
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