Monthly Archive: October, 2017

Sleepy as Pancake

Geometric are the angles that coordinate the  cheese of said mind. I prance along closer, but have forgotten my next line— It was an uncertainty within the age of reason. It was me… Continue reading

Moaning for Isolation

Disney is a hoax. Taking replicated redemptions Of magical stories And selling them back to Society as fairytale.

Sundae, Mundane

You make me feel like bread, when you cut me up. You tear me into slices, and feed me to ducks. 

Gringo Sauce

And you would write terrible poetry If you were a Barbie; “I’ve been called a nag more times than I can count And do you listen to me? then All would be perfection.”