They tried to teach what we know so instead instruct on what we don’t show don’t tell I’m crass with class simple but complex man is both ladies vote for styles we wrote was first to loathe souls to smoke first to choke first to… Read More
Can’t stand to see you bruised popping oxy’s as rock stars copy mimicking any available pain they came from out of state to this city of angels much seems real but what is fake every sunny day as cold winter shade behind sunglasses sits glazed… Read More
I met someone as perfectly imperfect as me as all poets in this community leaves and trees, stones, sticks and bees some broke bones and fell from thrones – through this I know I’m never alone enjoying solitude walking LA with drones catching buses and… Read More
NEW LEAVES ON THE OLD TREES d.i.s.c.r.e.e.t. 