• Penchant

    I have a penchant for beauty
    in things horrible and ugly as death is certain,
    an uncontrollable eye that picks the passion out
    yet dines on filth and ineptitude;... more »

  • Sacrifice

    Give to get, or let go?
    What goes around, comes back two-fold;
    What simply goes, in the heart of desire,
    Goes cold.... more »

  • The Flash

    Pale reed writhing
    As if in ecstacy or pain,
    Once kissed by the wind
    And caressed by the rain,... more »

  • Tracks

    Great freight train,
    King of the Tracks,
    Rolling drums and coronet blast,
    Fast away clamoring past in the night,... more »