Writing

A poem about a man who has lost his son to an illness and his wife to another man expresses his distress and torment.

A poem of gloomy, humor intent.

In the absence of light I am a monster A convulsing entity of horror and insanity Dive into the fabric of my mind's soul and tremble destructively ..

Inscribed in the wrappings of used brains A word of a dead language an unnerving and yet true statement: There must be more who can grip the ritual..

Sadistic Immemorial fiend Friend of the night Only seen in my dreams Biting on the rust Vigorously Laboring fingers Dismantling beam He is..

Opaque green glow on my fly infested home A foundation of hoarded scraps of metal and wire Circuit boards hooked through Styrofoam and used napkins..

There are moments where the black pastel stains the web of my thumb and index and I look at it with reverence There are things that lie unnoticed a..

It was half passed two-o-clock Sammy was down by the Cripple docks To the sea his nose would be Taking shallow breathes of a nicotine breeze God..

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