Dark Justice

We live in the present. Neither the past or the future, we’re stuck between the two on a razor’s edge. We must live up to the past...

Crickets of the Mind

Back on Earth there’s a creature that’s survived every ecological disaster thrown at it. They come out at night and rub their back...

Poet

There once was a wannabe poet who walked to the edge of the world in an attempt to understand. “Hark,” they’d say, pointing to great...

Sisyphean Disappointment

I once knew someone who reminded me of Sisyphus--from that old myth from the Greeks that never seems to go out of date. The person I...

Dustbowl

Once upon a strange planet, I dithered without care or permit, Over many canyons, sheer and bright-- While I delved, nearly plummeting,...

Pure Imagination

Scene: The slums of Station 7A, RUST Co. Just off a forgotten, yet worn alley is a dive bar that never had a name. Citizens ignore the...

Non Compos Mentis: Emote

Loneliness is like a building, tall and strong, standing upon the edge of the sea. It is built by a man for families to live, and for...

Steel Magnolias

Magnolias are beautiful. They stand tall, bloom violent pink flowers, and smell like a fresh LifeSup unit. They’re an ancient genus...