It's hard to stand up again,
Little woman and no man...
Buried in pain!
Feeling such strain...
BREAKFAST BLOOD
By TC, August 2026...
Closed eyes and sealed mouths
numbed by the pregnant moonlight...
....as moon awaits, to greet your soul
you’ll cross a bridge where lies no troll...
There is a river I return to
not because it waits for me...
Gentle sea, blow your misty boats through southern...
Drifting clouds, in slow motion...
I knew a girl named Rose,
Who's allergies would never let her be exposed...
Little swimmer, needs a lead,
His millions of buddies should have followed the...