Communal Waste

Silver ghosts float in on the angry word stumble rushing to inform the violence  benevolent priest in funeral garb   says  ARE...

tenderness and the barbarism of the moon you fell away out of my slippery grip less than pulling the tideways to bits smashing ...

The floating people the mad dog man tense and confronting / giving fatherly advice to his young companion while rolling a joint one handed t...

There goes that old man with shoulders hunched, i've seen him before, faded clothes in grey black and brown, thick long straggly matte...

Questing for the solar lodge, the white men are mad, extraordinary Our saviour you have too much too loose of course now It is the ti...

M.R.I star faced teeth in darkness "once we paid off the mortgage we stopped selling booze to the drunks, they'd come in at ...

Granite Redoubt   Waiting for the gasman the centrifugal force of parenting, the wow and flutter stars forlorn in the waxy ochre of the...