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Old Guys Are Afraid of Tomorrow

Old Guys Are Afraid of Tomorrow Old guys like to tell stories That's how they communicate That’s how t…

Cave Thinking After the Apocalypse

Cave Thinking After the Apocalypse In a world unfolding a caged and rotting dawn, after the …

Trees Welcome the Electronic Age

Trees Welcome the Electronic Age For your consideration of our kind, to the electronic architects of …

No Bullet Ever Grazed

No Bullet Ever Grazed  Wyatt Earp, like they  managed Wild Bill. No lead in the back, cards c…

Animal Aptitudes

Animal Aptitudes  No disrespect intended to me or the others, but it's man himself I fear most. …

My Lost Battle

My Lost Battle It's always you I see when night comes knocking on my door It pains me even m…

Concepts

Concepts  There’s no word for hero in some languages, but there’s always a word for man, who’s ofte…

The Skywalkers

The Skywalkers The skywalkers look down. The fall does not enter their minds. If at any ti…

A Patio That Houses Heaven

A Patio That Houses Heaven Would you like some wine with evening, two or three bottles and some…

What do Slums

What do Slums Do you work harder? Offer spare change, Spend money to forget that hole …

Sharing Over Hay

Sharing Over Hay The bales of hay glowed, Like golden bricks of citrus, Pulpy tendrils pseudo…

Immortalized On a Shirt

I Immortalized On a Shirt Would you ride a Polo horse into the apocalypse? Tear off…

Mr. Messiah / Dr. Pariah

Mr. Messiah / Dr. Pariah In Carthage, the man in the dollhouse Looks, jade-faced, at the Moon from …

Timshel

Timshel You Never. You never did let it go… Thou Mayest rust your veins, loveless. Thou Maye…

Fake Wolves

Fake Wolves I slammed the paw down on the trail so hard it almost broke. It didn’t hurt. This one was attach…

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