DO NOT MARRY BUT FUCK

The music of the mice was always going to put you a little off kilter But each day the storm passed, and with each passing of the storm, the giant red spot went further off The music of the mice was of the eerieness of the sunlight on the day before you meet your doom […]

Book Release v.2

Much improved second edition of The Driftwood of Our Lives Washed Up on Some Foreign Shore will be out for kindle/kindle app before midnight. Turns out I had left some major weaknesses in v.1 without noticing, but they have been excised and I think about 5-7 poems added. Get it, you won’t regret it! Still […]