Stripped of elemental virtue bare anemic witheringdesolate spiritual wasteland this hue is doombirds only squawk endlessly no melody to thought everything crawlsnow halt and mimic deathskies of grinding metal empires snarling at this pause Do better shrieks the infinite. The limbless salute with vigor rivers never ran away until nowso rise the mud whose domainContinue reading “Hell Microcosm.”
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Alive.
Old homes and dead horses.
Haiku Hereditary Haunting.
withdraw if you wishattendance is not requiredautonomous hell.
Honest Haiku Heavy Head.
That’s all it is, see?A spiteful spitting contestagainst the Camel.
Gutters Full Of Haiku
weak constitutioncarried with the rain, guttersnow overflowing.
An open letter to: The Wiz. (2)
Another dismal morning. You know, it’s been grey for over a week. A dirty wash of consistent mundane madness gloomy death smothers the sky. Ultimate foreverfuneral-foreverhell. The winds whipping up and bodies scurry to and fro, across the street panicked anxious scarves in faces blinded car horns blaring children screaming fuck school ma the sunsContinue reading “An open letter to: The Wiz. (2)”
An open letter to: The Wiz.
I’m awake. Slumber submitted because it was tired of my shit. Forcing myself to splurge on paper every iota of mental drudgery that occurs, I find the purge somewhat cathartic. It’s all a stream, there’s no need to think, organise or regulate. It slips out like a greasy after a night of rums and anchovies.Continue reading “An open letter to: The Wiz.”
Post-Couch Haiku Revelations.
Strangers wade through filth Garbage man was committed Everybody weeps
Caramel Haiku Catharsis.
Eat caramel barson suede couch while sufferingreality spaz
