I sat on my bed and ran My fingers along the lattice of scars that ran like tattoos Across my body and where my fingers ran The scars filled with gold and ink like a g-pen freshly dipped Until I was a work of art and all the darkness that […]
Poetry
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I screamed a set at the top of my lungsTo convince myself that I was still hereThe neighbors were louder
the light orangeI haven’t left my apartment in a month and I’m not a recluse but I’m reading Thomas Pynchon half-naked afterbarely a workoutbreaking and breaking and breaking Under a sun lampin too-worn flannel not glisteningOverly assured And I’m listening to the new strokes albumOn youtube feeling like something For […]
Lately, in the boston Metropolitan area, the sky has fallen Repeatedly. I wish I pretended to care more. the quiet white Albatross, Plumage pushing in clenching silence As the world Descends to meet it A skyline receding And falling ever downward Like the wars of attrition Fought as a last […]
Sometimes, among the granular stars when someone smashes a hi-hat like some jazz short-form and all I see is infinity It’s nice to stop for a moment and forget myself.