Daily Archives: May 28, 2014

.. un -versed in its own stead -y beat. it’s light without heat and sting with no sway and it always, all ways wants its own way. this poem is a stub -born cuss, trussed by its own cage, raw … Continue reading →

# . i don’t mean to be brash, but why must we hash up every single thing we want to say? please, don’t think me rude, but your flip atti -tude and need to be followed make me want to … Continue reading →