Cast iron eyes of pewter gray cold as dawn of frozen bonds...unchainedcarved in dreams that fades to shadeof a portrait woven in silhouette touching the marrow of lobotomycreeping through my dreamshaunting me for evermore, sweet Lenorawith steel lips of...

Red Rover, Red Rover... Lost one's over as the asphalt breathes beneath the feeta silent hymn...perhaps a requiem dressed-up neathumming in tongue's insanity with a voice's cough of suet a litany of omen's between stained teethfor ones that forgot their...

Near the Bayou Lafourche, the longest muddy in townThe moss thick and heavy, hanging over the pulsing neonCasting a shadow over shallow darken watersI observe in silenceThe night calls to me….I’m meant to linger in spaces forgottenWhere growth remains...

Somewhere, a clock gnaws on its own bones  ticking its hunger between rotting teeth each chime a fracture splintered rib of time   digesting dreams in dark pools of inkas the pendulum swings, somewhere