American Poetry

for Tom Waits

Bitter Dust

you're tired. you just want to have some fun after work. you want to stop thinking. you want to enjoy yourself. is it possible?

Daniel

little daniel minime

Cortege

Cortege Traffic queueing on the type A road suddenly slowed to an impatient stop clogging like cholesterol in an artery blood pressures rising then becalmed with engines running
Cherry

The Picadilly Ghost

Set during one night in a trench during the First World War... it tells the story of a ghost who inhabits one of the trenches.... perhaps?
Cherry

The Costington Institute

Looking at him cowering in the corner of his room, I couldn’t help but feeling sorry for him. Trapped like an animal, he had become desperate, violent even.
Cherry

MY LIFE OY VAY 13. (Diary Of A Mad Drunk Bastard.)

MY LIFE OY VAY 13 (Diary Of A Mad Drunk Bastard)

Chapter six

The image of Christmas was a sweet comparison to those eyes..

Chapter five

The sky of course was an eternal red; a deep, indulgent red that soothed the most severe visions of fantasy....

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