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The End of October

The end of October, Leaves orange and red. Three children giggling As the night of the dead Floats on a sunset, all orange and red.

Feb 17, 2016

The End of October

Feb 17, 2016

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Images of Images

“In your text’s mirror, Your mirror’s text.” -C.G.

Oct 3, 2021

Images of Images

Oct 3, 2021

And Speaking Of Meat Sticks

Key West. Nighttime. Drums are drumming. We follow the drums. It’s a campfire party on the beach. Beautiful girls. I’m in my twenties…

1d ago

And Speaking Of Meat Sticks

1d ago

Inflection Point

Tempest thick with molten wires, A nation teeters on fresh dug graves. Crossroads loom, the road not taken, While burning cities consume…

4d ago

Inflection Point

4d ago

We All Have A Death Sentence

Time expired. A messenger from afar. The unseen seen.

Mar 19

We All Have A Death Sentence

Mar 19

Crow Boy Of The City

The city of despair rained down on the boy until he could take no more, so he made friends with those shadows ‘neath the sky, those…

Mar 12

Crow Boy Of The City

Mar 12

Keeping It Simple

Keeping It Simple.

Mar 3

Keeping It Simple

Mar 3

What Is My Purpose?

Good question, nail. From what I can see, you have no purpose.

Feb 27

What Is My Purpose?

Feb 27

First We Kill The King

Language can make your face explode. Language can change the world. Such is the power of language. Take, fuck you. Or, You, fuck take…

Feb 25

First We Kill The King

Feb 25

Helplessly Happy

That song is fucking perfect.

Jan 28

Helplessly Happy

Jan 28

Jeffrey Field

Jeffrey Field

It ain't what you think. Former newsman, car salesman, teacher. Everything is Thou, if you so allow it. You can find some of it at https://youtu.be/w6RtVjMDHzE

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