Just a temporary man, who writes poetry and listens to too much noisy music. His hobbies include salivating about glaciers destroying civilization and the cultivation of facial hair. Additionally, he generally strives to make himself as useless as possible....follow the thread back...

ASPIRIN

July 2nd, 2009 by Zack

ASPIRIN

he hears the
breath in those

dust white pills,
behind his eyes

crimson rivers pulse
backwards into some

other’s wrinkled mind.

ALL YOUR ALSONAMES

July 2nd, 2009 by Zack

ICH HATTE EIN WORT

June 28th, 2009 by Zack

“MY HEART IS A STARFISH MADE OUT OF NOTEBOOK PAPER”

June 24th, 2009 by Zack

“NO MYTHS OR STARS TO GUIDE US” (after C.C.)

June 24th, 2009 by Zack

PARASOMNIA (2)

June 22nd, 2009 by Zack

AND HE CAN’T SAY THE THING HE’S UNSAYING BY SAYING IT (2)

June 22nd, 2009 by Zack

LOST (2)

June 19th, 2009 by Zack

THE HABITUAL ADDICTION TO THOUGHT

June 18th, 2009 by Zack

LOST

June 18th, 2009 by Zack

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