When the fashion statement itself Is the victim of my internal quills, Consciousness becomes a hazard And expedited distraction An illuminated item in demand.  . Still, it’s in their eyes.  . They play the game —  The whole thing is still a phenomenon To enough of an extent  In their minds That their gazes narrow […]

I’m in the cell phone shop and the dude is doing it in style — a heavy-set Hispanic chap of about 30, with a gentle demeanor, describing to me the condition and potential of my phone. It’s a unit that looks like it’s been run over by a semi-truck, roughly. He’s got a shop about […]

The populace itself is degraded to a vulnerable brand of detritus After the passing of time, The propagation of man Into the open spaces Where psychological need replaces What was once an idyll.  . In my car, I sit, persecuted, Stalked and hunted  By a name tag with a face and Incisors bent on order […]