Imposters

There is nothing in the darkness But smoke and shadows Flickering off the old rooftops of Eerie broken homes Shattered windows the broken teeth In wooden clapboard faces Rotting under the cruel hands Of rain and wind and snow and sun Bearing down like strong words Whispers in a crate Hidden in the attic Your … More Imposters

Cum Spui Tu Draga

The sunrise yawned across the horizon, great bloody red streaks mingling with the blue veins of night that stretched eagerly away from the light. I watched silently as your eyes fluttered, sitting in the cold front yard, winter just north of us, spreading his wings and flying in with his giant icy spear scratching at … More Cum Spui Tu Draga