Nimbus9 : Writing

On the dock, of the lake

On the dock, of the lake

A Poem by Nimbus9


hair shirt for clubbing, Wax drips for loving, And if I were disembowel, And my intestines pulled out, Would you divine what I mean?
Waiting to be manic

Waiting to be manic

A Poem by Nimbus9


Waiting to be manic Waiting for the magic
On the edge of plastic grace

On the edge of plastic grace

A Poem by Nimbus9


On the edge of plastic grace -the graveyard of the poorly made -injection molde..
Digging blood worms

Digging blood worms

A Poem by Nimbus9


Digging blood worms when the tide recedes, Singing pop tunes when the soldiers leave, The drum taps On roof tops Marching our storm Our battles..
Mountains of the Moon

Mountains of the Moon

A Poem by Nimbus9


I feel like..... the cut of the cutter, the food of fools, ..