Asleep In The Club

Up before dawn to line up outside the raining shining hard on the pavement Did I forget something or is it my brain? Skyscraper babies Cloning of our lives Ourselves mere reflections of a consumer society gone wrong, consuming itself like a phage virus spitting out excretions of individuality to be consumed like cupcakes boughtContinue reading “Asleep In The Club”

The Stoning

I look at the passers-by¬†and they look innocent in their guilt Or guilty in their innocence or innocent in their innocence and occasionally¬†guilty in their guilt. Body language is a powerful tool to us to project ourselves to another without words or with if you prefer. Does the one who casts stones do it withContinue reading “The Stoning”