In the weight of the dark  Unseen hounds bark Boots a heavy thunder  Streets torn asunder  Beating on the night  Alleys with no light  Eyeballs record  Pig Dogs getting bored    Rough grasping hands Round the tender glands  Felt from head to heel Out comes the steel Claws around the wrist  He didn't...

As I write here, I am sitting outside and the weather is beautiful.   As I imagine shapes of words I choose those that are poetic and meaningful to the topic. Another episode today, and another humiliation! I cannot go on like this…   So, I write...

in the mediocre light I find myselfnothing stellar to speak ofdarkness gloom, I desire something specialto entertain divinitywithout losing my mind to the abysswhere oft times I wandermy soul adrifttouching on the etherealmy visions mine to keeppassion plays and...

When I Was The QueenBradley and I were playing dress-up...About 20 years ago, I think...We were about 30 years old then.We both knew he was gay.It was a short term friendship...both of us between men...We just hung out together...except...

A SquirrelI have a cute visiting squirrelHe came back today, climbingin my window and getting eyeballedby my imaginary cat Spot.I think he sees Spot because theyseem to play. But, don't rely on thecrazy lady. I know the squirrel is...