words dry as a gulch
the deserted territory in my head
cacti and joshua trees
nothing baby-ass smooth
nothing lush and super green
my thoughts are seared transmissions
rusting cadillacs and thunderbirds
that have flown the coop
only pigeons from hell and skulls
not a drop of creativity
only thing remarkable
my sunburned tongue...sere lips.
dry as a gulch
dry as a gulch
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
Re: dry as a gulch
the desert, anti-word..
ah yes, I'm familiar..
ah yes, I'm familiar..
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creativesoul
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Re: dry as a gulch
A thirst of desperation’s grasping
Throats full of song
Listening to tumbleweeds flythat little girl sigh
Throats full of song
Listening to tumbleweeds flythat little girl sigh
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: dry as a gulch
thinking of the words thought
in the final hours
kate spade, anthony bourdain
rest in peace
in the final hours
kate spade, anthony bourdain
rest in peace
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
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Re: dry as a gulch
I always think that people have many -super dark moments - I see that the list is growing longer - drug addicts just do it slowly-
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---