TRUTH IS…

Truth is life is… Road kill and passing cars Nothing more than jaws full Of ragged sharp teeth Always gnashing slobber and hot breath At the base of your neck Waiting for that one little misstep Trip up just enough For the maw to catch up To consume devour Grow bigger stronger On the grinding…

SOMETHING IN THE WAY

There is something in the way That I still miss the cold comfort Of your disdain of your ridicule Of the gentle caress of your raptor words There is something in the way That they cut right through to the quick Eager bloody beak pecking away the soul Devouring every last screaming morsel of my…