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Death shuts us all up. After death, what’s left to say? “I’m sorry.” “My condolences.” “She’s in a better place now.” What good do those words do the dead? What good do those words do the mourning? What help language? … Continue reading →

It’s not that I give zero fucks it’s that I get zero fucks and then treat things in kind. I’m just preternaturally fuckless, is what it is. If it were different, I’d be offering fucks up and down the boulevard, … Continue reading →

Sure, I’ll be there for you, that’s what friends are for, right? And you’re a friend of mine so where you lead, I’ll follow every step you take, your shadow, strolling, traveling along, fighting ‘til the end. You can always … Continue reading →

Sure, I’ll be there for you, that’s what friends are for, right? And you’re a friend of mine so where you lead, I’ll follow every step you take, your shadow, strolling, traveling along, fighting ‘til the end. You can always … Continue reading →

Look around you: the lights are low. All sounds are dim. You am listening to the house settle slowly into snores. You wait for everyone else to sleep. Soon you’ll be the last one sitting on guard in the homestead. … Continue reading →

I do not hunt except for bargains or spelling errors to correct commenters thus proving my argument is stronger than anyone else’s in any of WarnerVerse community boards I happen to be a part of. I do not hunt but … Continue reading →

Looking back on some old poems about you. I really really really really really really really really really really really really hated you at the end. I hated you more than I hated the next three, maybe together – assuming … Continue reading →

This one has a ghost in it and a leopard and a couple of skeet shooters competing for the championship of the universe – but ironically, in pocket pool. This one includes two dance numbers a race sequence four fight … Continue reading →

It was pretty touch and go for a while, there. There was a month I was fairly close to dead, figuratively. I was getting out of bed getting out of the house but with nowhere to go no reason to … Continue reading →

Outside my window the single tree on my block is barely a tree. A reversed truck has left roots exposed and now the tree can be seen struggling to connect with the earth beneath our feet. The city’s been told … Continue reading →