Me, on Street Ever Righteous

Moon, now Saint Erasure Rules

Mother, Stained End Run


My Southern Dog: Mon S. Terrier

The better blues: Mo’non-Stop’Er-where

After a car accident: mmm…on Star, State Your Emergency?


We, we all know we’re all monsters–

we, these humans; the dogs in the world

forgive us, even though they know

how cruel, cruel we humans can be.

Maybe dogs, they just figure–wolves still have it worse

all alone, out in wilderness.

I hope the dogs are right.

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