• poetry

    dead celebrities

    idols naively revered adorn bacchic rituals with enlighten/d vomit wither/d weedy worshiping junK jack daniels lobotomy unhinge shame, freely dance you drunken fool we are here, now satiate our egos sedate our voids…

  • poetry

    vapassana

    sit ; cross your legs , open your palms , close your eyes n be quiet . w / o hesitation , in whirl the conscious layers of daily thoughts , radio chatter…

  • prose

    the voice

    from a faint whisper grew a harden/d n hateful voice that crawl/d from the back of my head n squatted at the forefront of my mind n there he has rest/d since the…