DEAD SNAKES

Carapace Sole The apartment is a honeycomb and it's easy to picture the building In cutaway like an ant farm Clicks and buzzin...

Chrissy’s Last Stop Tap We kicked in his caravan door, found him laying in his bed, he was yellow. “That’s the liver, I’ve see...

A Romeo's Comeuppance   Coming toward young Tony now are the husband and his wife, that older woman from last night, the...

The Mission The mission bells ring in the desert summoning the scorpions to mass. Tumbleweeds fill the pews and a coyote leads t...

  Salt Water fills his mind. Cascades of it swamping every thought, filling each one up into salt-water ticks until they can’t f...

The Whispering Leaf. Infinite tendrils, weave exquisite patterns, forming an immaculate, delicate sheaf, while morning's dew whispers, ...

Night Flight Flying high at night through the trees, she spreads her wings with the majesty of a condor, she is free to fly ...

NOT TO WORRY I don’t hang out much. I don’t watch those that want to be watched.  Some people try too hard. Some people try t...

Scene Eleven is rupture: Headlong, torn vast, till shimmer, asking of until to numb’s becoming, scarred unto existing, barely a life, in...

try to smile love was always a lie and the dirtiest trick of the ages. there is no electricity in a fleeting brush of skin-- ...