Four Minutes and a Fist Full of Water

I used to count the seconds between the time that the old dry feel hit my lips and the time that my brain felt old and familiar again cracked as an Idaho summer. I would sit on the couch with the music on Chopin maybe, I do like him, He's soothing and full of a … Continue reading Four Minutes and a Fist Full of Water

Buff

"That's how it all gets out, kid." "What?" "I said, that's how it all gets out. You know? The scum of life, that's how you get it out." "How do you know?" "My son of a bitch father taught me, well before I was a twenty-something drunk prick like you." "And you hated him, but … Continue reading Buff

Half-way Through a Bottle of Wine

Damn oh HOT DAMN! it's the beats the quick soft beats that seem to pad at your brain that's all I've got for it, all I've got for it, All I've got and it fades with time like pressing the blood from a hickey and it's sexy like shoulder freckles like eyelashes like bunny teeth … Continue reading Half-way Through a Bottle of Wine