From below the horizon’s muted edge,where the earth softens its ledge,I begin my daily climb one broken rung at a time. It’s not that ...

Life doesn’t stop for death. It is only halted for a moment. Death makes a mockery of life while life continues— strong, unwavering, like ...

Up here,with my head in the clouds,talking to myself is allowed,without hearing the maddening crowd,and I’m free to be clever and proud Then, while ...

Half-chewed wordsStick in my crawAs I suppressThe urge to gnawThrough the chainsOf the bourgeoisWhich exposeOur every flawIn hopes that IWill soon withdrawMy disdain ofTheir ...

I do not have the words to say. How I wish that you could stay. I wish I could tell you about my day. I wish I ...

I would like to hold my little life See it from some great far-off height I wish I could turn it upside down Watch ...

Time is impossible to tie down,and has me totally spellbound.Time wears an invisible crown,and interviewing Time — of such mystical renown —did send my ...

I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to say. Everything around me is grey. The dawn is coming, From what I ...

There is privacy pirating and phishing.I’d rather go for a day of fishing.There’s a file especially made for spamThat stains everything like loganberry jam. ...

Come inside my hoarded lair And see what I have found! Many things, both dark and fair Are scattered all around. Shiny trinkets made ...