he's moneya turn of the heada slippery breezethe aim truethen the lie happenson the groundperplexion and chaossomeone shouts "down"there is death in t..
even they weepthe hound dogparlays a sly smilebehind its real expressionmaybe the sadness is imaginedmaybe the scent he fearsare his own dreamsand the..
Headlinertepid blueslukewarm clarinetnotes bubble slightlychanneledshe sings with purple lipsglowing in the bar's fading lightthe melody so uncomforta..
Ballet of the Incumbentdance strokesthe artist pirouetteshis words spin synchronicitysyllables softly settle on toesof tentative torquea subtle power ..
little house on Boot Hillclaustrophobic bodythe casket has one roomno kitchenand is too small for a TV setI knew I would wakemy rent is paid up aheads..