Breath
Everyone is always telling me to act my age, but I ain't no sage, cuz life's the rage and I'm writing a new page so take my hand while we explore a new land where we may burn rubber in Pompeii or fry ice in L.A., make tuna cookies on an...
From The Voice Of A Slaughter House Chicken
I am a number xy-785 my purpose is to be your dinner youtube presents me in obvious torture and pain the truth is not close help me help me I am dying I am being pecked to death I love it I love it I am dying I am dying you love watching me suffering...
Little Hawk, Maine
"Trixie, you gonna meet us up at Buzzard's Taven or what?" asked Norman Daylor, who was covered with mosquitos and Old Spice. He was smoking a Newport and had half a Steel Reserve clenched in his husky paw. "Yeah, gawdamnit, Daylor, gimme half a...
Intrusive
Yes, there stood I, and there sat I, wrapped deep in fog and timothy, looking at THE BOY, now what do I see? Mountains of murder screaming to operate me. "What's wrong, Cujo?", a voice of recognition rings a small, blessed pound of mercy to...
Spot Poem
As I walk the Westfield strip to "Set Adrift On Memory Bliss" this imagination does kiss all the wonder there is to reminisce all the perfect moments never occurred through the lopsided world of furs, where luminous beings husk and murmur...
The Cereal Killer
A fox with a dagger stabbed and killed an old box of Raisin Bran, stole her purse, and ran away. The End
With Grace
With grace muddied at my disposal from a god that I believe in with an emotion of fear does my life lie and experience is my greatest friend I would much rather fall on my own mistakes than be delivered by easy peace and easy favor from a much too...
Robin Hood . . . With a Twist
Grey, stratus clouds covered Nottingham as Chris, Skippy, Sister, Toby, and Tagalong ran down the road, towards King Richard's castle, now inhabited by Prince John, the Sheriff of Nottingham, and their cohort security. Chris, a nine-year old gray wolf...
Beavis and Butthead, Meet Mrs. Brisby
"The whole world will be singing!" crooned Jeremy, the clumsy, but good-hearted, black crow, to Mrs. Brisby, who was trying, in ridiculous dismay to untangle the foolish bird from red string. The day was winding down, and Dragon was slinking up behind...
A Funny Thing Happened On The Way To . . .
After Steve slammed his eighteenth Steel Reserve 211, he stumbled into his Algebra II class, where the pupils and Mrs. Stern had been practicing their exponentials. Steve liked to drink Steel Reserve 211. Steve liked to drink Steel Reserve 211 all...
Old Feelings
_HANG ON SLOOPY_ _I DON'T CARE WHAT YOUR DADDY DO_ _CUZ YOU KNOW SLOOPY GIRL I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU_ I wail, as I sashay, and clean your perfect cinder block home, Mrs. Brisby, starting at one end, and polishing this sucker with loving...
Sticky, and Funny
Marilyn Manson makes me wants to laugh, because he is so goddamn funny. Yes, he is. Songs like "Rock N' Roll Nigger", "Irresponsible Hate Anthem", and ideas like "Be yourself", and "Fuck the system." That's laughable. I mean, Where were you...