How thenam I to mention theprocess of molting withoutelaborating my own desecrationwithout describing the evaporationof my divine inner plumageinside this stillwaterstorm of sunshinethe truth of light banishesmy bright gleaming feathersbeneath the blaze of her warm summer raysmy decimated colors...

A homeless man in New York found a manhole in Brooklyn that was just out of the way enough to offer him some privacy, so he routinely used it as a toilet. One day he lost his balance and...

The two of them are in the bathtub They grope at each other Their weak, sagging flesh Stinking gas comes from their genitalia The water turns black They kiss They vomit into each other's mouths The flesh hangs from...

I can't believe your lying there Silent,   my tears can't cry You left the life we shared Endless days after you died   Stars glisten in the night Please come back to me I need a sign from...