The magnanimous joy that once flowed through this...
The haphazard existence of a withering Mother and...

A token of my love,
In the form of this seemingly meaningless, little...

I wasn't your real dad, Katie, you had one before...
But this lonely boy was a single, looking for a...

The air, you can not see,
But you can taste it, it has a smell...

Ode to the skin-bag,
Who used to be 500 pounds...

Henry McNeally sat whittling one evening on his...
Humming quietly, he watched the sky to the north...

Life was uneventful, working this busy street,
Nothing gave me pleasure, trying to make ends...

I roam,
I roam, always alone...

Somehow, I did the wrong thing,
And again I made crucial mistakes...

Stand up,
Be proud...

The pristine thoughts of my monomania is an unique...
If you use acute discernment, it is a sense of...

The raucous approach of the vile demon,
Unlimited in vicious and merciless death-dealing...