March 2, 2023 / grumpygorman / 2 Comments time loops aroundmy neck cinching closerwith eachbreath, now picturing avacant beach where one mayexhale inpeace.
January 26, 2023 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment you helped medisappear when i couldn’t standmy own sight, so i dancedinvisible in time’s harshspotlight.
November 30, 2022November 30, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment as day creepsto a close, father time shedshis skin to reveal allalong a slave to himi have been.
October 8, 2022October 8, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment how can you recallthe dates? that blend into oneclangingclock– atop its ashymantle.. pleading to beunwound by next set of handsto find itmaking that ungodlysound. pixabay
May 27, 2022May 26, 2022 / grumpygorman / 3 Comments given surplustime– i swear i’d wasteit not on same gamesthat got mecaught. pixabay
May 23, 2022May 20, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment tomorrow wakesme before i’m done withnow, then sorrowsshake me.. for what todaywould notallow. pixabay
February 24, 2022 / grumpygorman image: Lars_Nissen (pixabay) dust in theducts, peering intomoon– scared toland.. years spinninghands. image: AdinaVoicu (pixabay)
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