Residual
tables turn when blindness turns to skill
verses and musings of j stoeckmann, all rights reserved.
tables turn when blindness turns to skill
swooning over shiny objects, misconceiving questions blinded by reflection, another meeting falters since bullet points have been denounced, foolish puffins flailing at the air
Tied up tight lest chasing dreams they would be gone?
Watching from the other side, the dirty one
Corp. Inc. Work to live or live to work? It’s neither, nor and not. We live to live and nothing
Turn a page? There are no more.
you are informed that if your opinion is desired, you will be informed.
Nothing is finer than a Mexican banquet.
What a waste is a fool with power desperate for a thought The bite of fools’ sound bites foolish notes
Taking what she craves, leaving just a haze of graves