Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

3 May 2014

Rector Mackenzie (1kd)


unedited excerpt from my unpublished 2012 book of poems entitled A Thousand Deaths.

all meaning you derive from this work is subjective.

typed on my Olympia SM3 De Luxe

13 Aug 2013

I know where the summer goes


To borrow the title from a very good song.
And to be ridiculous, and provide a senseless answer to this.

Sent from my Royal Aristocrat

17 Jul 2013

The grey wall of sound


Composed on my Optima Super

This is just one of many useless poems; it's up to you if they have meaning.

20 Jun 2013

If there are so many scars

we do not know about her scars; she the Consul girl hides them with sleeves 

Sent from my Olivetti-Underwood Studio 44

3 Jun 2013

Why men live longer than their fathers


Fingers were gently caressed by the golden touch of an Underwood Quiet Tab Ace in the creation of this feature-length film.