RIP
the greeting for a brand new shadow
verses and musings of j stoeckmann, all rights reserved.
the greeting for a brand new shadow
a patterned well-worn rut
Drink of this my salty cup of essence frail
Together, we will light the world.
told him to carry his self and what he could worry
Prayer gives way to fate
PS, my Mindy sweet agave roasting in the night
wind in the pines
to the cobbled cortex of my masses
Your terror is bought and sold