Alone

Alone again, Another night, Almost time to turn off the light. With a sigh I look over and see You are not there And hold my tears inside me.

The Machine of Death

“I AM DEATH. IT IS YOUR TIME. YOU MUST COME WITH ME.”

the vomit

if you sit down with that infamous poorly written work of fiction & you read it cover to cover, you may not feel a thing--- you may, in fact, simply close the book & toss it

need

“All you need to do is survive.” -Ivan Sandomire

Threads

The dying spring flowers lend meaning to summer, eternity is reigned in so the sun can be felt

A rage in London

A poetic response to last week's riotign in the UK.
Cherry

The Kids Are Alright

Alternative opinion and strong language
Cherry

America

‘Here’s my piece.’ Charlie dropped a nickel plated, snub nosed, 357 magnum into my hand. ‘Bought it off a little ol lesbian at my Church.’

When a man becomes a monkey

When a man becomes a monkey P. K. Routray Edited by P Gaan

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