I began with a string Rolled into Shape Not knowing what life would bring I was all out of tape […]


I began with a string Rolled into Shape Not knowing what life would bring I was all out of tape […]

The resemblance is uncanny, A face I’m sure I’ve seen A person I’m sure I’ve been.

Life is obvious We had known everything, Now change is coming.

Ellipses wrong wrong wrong
Sentences long long long.

Death will meet us nigh,
Tonight we rejoice in our Rally Cry.

A sociopath who we could believe in, and so The Crooked Man rises.

Disenchantment of facts
Honesty, a magic act.

He knocks just once at first, polite and refined. Standing still for only the few minutes he can take until […]

Solid forms dependent
On felicity transparent.

The onomatopoeia
Singing misery, decimation
The sense of sensation