The sun beams and shines through, casting a soft yellow light onto the faux bamboo shade, used as a closet covering that hides all the
Tag: poet
Welcome home
Hello World and an interim farewell to the Universe for exploring my potential, I’ll need to start in reverse. Downsize to our primitiveness, rather than expand, you
my freaky hex life
Could you leave your front door open then sleep soundly throughout the night? We no longer live in a carefree world in which you can
nap time? (trigger warning)
“Why don’t you take an afternoon nap?” They’re rejuvenating you say? Except my dreams aren’t cute and fuzzy, I will gladly illustrate if I may…
Must have a strong neck…
HEY! GET DOWN FROM THERE! You’re blocking all of our light. Up there on your high pedestal what the hell gives you the right? A
temporary death
As the leaves will begin to turn burnt, golden, and browned, I begin to feel cold in my soul watching them spill to the ground.
What's Inside a Madman's Hat? 