He was a strong man who outgrew weed Only to fall to another weed. The first weed Was just like the perfect yam for an unquenched high It was purple and marijuana and he Smoked the joint, until his joints were singing halleluiah. Rejoice they were harmonizing to the music Of a little vapor from … Continue reading Schizophrenia

Photography and Poetry

A camera picture has many dimensions To tell on two, it is the foremost Alibi that we exist and we are not Ghosts walking on bipedal feet We are light harvested on gloss or mat An inimitability as unique as every dawn And yet pictures are not storybook They are flawed in the middle where … Continue reading Photography and Poetry