very fucking poetic

mhmmm howaboutif… nonowait
Cherry

The Boy Who Was Afraid of Butterflies - Chapter 5

I start to get too confident - and love of trains replaces (?) fear of butterflies. Then I'm dragged back by my first real experience of death...

the stray cat

the stray cat that wanders the apartment complex, I let it in, fed it some tuna fish It's a sweet cat, a good companion but without a home and it hasn't found one I've neither the money

One Pander at a Time

No one’s sure what caused his leg to shift into a limp---boating accident some say

Life is a Treaty

It’s a rub a-dub-dub journey with taunts and flirting

In the Presence of Instinct

During one episode of hunting bear, my feet scattering stone on an old lumber road
Cherry

Mr Teddington

Don't know if this is rubbish or a cliche. Just an attempt at something non-fantasy.

black light hero

i'm digging the tea lights breathing in your patchouli ambiance crumpled in the corner no back bone left just watching though tight shut eyes watching you dance through the colours

SONNET 18

(c)The United States "Policing the world since 1821" Link: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Overseas_interventions_of_the_United_States

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