Poetry 71210 by Maqlu|Published July 12, 2010-Updated August 23, 2014 the future will be nanocast and earbudded let loose to roar live in clusters of loud thousands pent-up energy unleashed
Published August 27, 2014 Speaking ill of the dead Ah yes, you simply must —must!— point out Thunders’ foibles. As if no one knew of his addictions… as if anyone would […]
Published August 16, 2010 81610 territory left unguarded becomes my land shall I leave my mark? or can you sense my presence? in time you will surrender
Published November 1, 2010 11110 Death to Cancon pop devoid of import or depth “new blood!” cries the land give me something raw and real give me […]
Published December 20, 2010 122010 longest black night dreams strange shades huddle up for heat corners of shut eyes fires fed by discounted dreams that may yet […]