Brand "X" , and ACME, poems and stories. Surreal, sappy, funny, horrific, and human.
Under the skin, something poisonous. Like an acid flowing, as if from the Alien monster. Watch out for the dribbling! Often now, there are thoughts that reflect that menacing countenance. A wrestling match (With an Angel, or Devil?) Tenderness, not likened with love, Pain's manifest in the body glove. Sore to the touch, no matter... Continue Reading →
I went to the new bakery in town. It had an opening soon sign on it for two years. Today was the day. It has a very small door,and is dimly lit inside. Bells ring as I enter. I think I am the first. High ceiling. All wood everywhere. Ship's deck planking for a floor.... Continue Reading →
AreMyFeetOffTheGround 