2018 The allure of release, A loathing of peace. Detach your mind Let the reigns fall, Answer the instincts’ beckoned call. Staring through a darkened night, I call your flicker To spark my sight. ————————— […]
Author: The Minimum Wage Wanderer
Too bored to settle, too curious to die.
Boots Of Spanish Leather I
The Barcelona Baptism First Steps Ah, there it is. I collapsed in the torn up bus seat with the smell of bourbon still tracing my final hours of farewells. My stomach was churning the collective […]
On the Spit
“…suddenly, the true brutes had shown themselves. The immediate wave of visceral disgust of being spat on was wrestling with the newfound disgust of hearing the words uttered under the veneer of ‘civility’. “
