My Reason and Rhyme.


you are the reason you are the rythm and the rhyme you are dawning of days you are so sublime you are the light refracting you are the stopping of time on a friday night you are the whisps of white in a scorching summer sky you are why you are when you are how…

Falling Awake


Falling Awake It was darktime on a friday and the ambulances which came might have been black the neon lights from the stripjoints reflect in the puddles like oil They mix with the blood A strange stillness defines the violence people stop to look nothing brings a crowd like death He lies crumpled strangly deformed…

The Opiate of the People.


When was the last time you saw something good on television? Over here television is made up of fifty percent docu-soap crap, forty percent cheaply made american imports and the rest is somewhere between ok and decent. Good is not an adjective I’ve been able to use for a long time while talking about television.…