Banging
Elbows
Screech
at
The
Neurons
In
The
Other’s
Brain
As
Blond
Hair
Wafts
Across
The
Chest
of
Drawers
Departing
Posted in Poetry, tagged Blonds, Pain, Teenagers on May 19, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Banging
Elbows
Screech
at
The
Neurons
In
The
Other’s
Brain
As
Blond
Hair
Wafts
Across
The
Chest
of
Drawers
Departing
Posted in Poetry, tagged Life, Pain on May 18, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Posted in Poetry, tagged Other, Pain, Travel, Work on April 17, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Walls
Go
Up
And
Down
While
The
Mortar
Is
Still
Wet
Breaking
The
Backs
Of
The
Bricklayers