#Anger is a poem questioning the judgment and creations of humans and deciphering the true affects of our creations and decisions

"Because they must question every death in an alley, every meltdown?" ~ Anger #alleyway #questioning #death #lifeanddeathtour

"Hurl midnight thunderbolts & lightning." ~ Anger #thunder #earth

"Our old gods made of sex & wit, of nitrate and titanium" ~ Anger #zeus #sky #oldgod

"We can cut out Nemesis's tongue by omission or simple analysis. Doesn't this sin have to marry another, like a wishbone" ~ Anger #enemy #sin #mlk

#october is a poem about humans relationship with the wilderness and wildlife around them. An import realization that humans must come to throughout their lives in order to interact with the world correctly.

"Till Actaeon's voice is surrounded be his baying hounds" ~ October #humanseffectonnature #wildlife

"Praise would be a Tarahumara. Chasing you till a heart detonates" ~ October #nativeamerican #explosion

"If you were in northern Mexico, not in New Jersey where the leaves fake blood," ~ October #America #deerandhumans

"I say arrow and rifle slug, but you keep edging closer" ~ October #hunter #rifle

"I fear for you. In changing coat, you antlers a crime." ~ October #antlers

"Half of summer, at the lonely wooded edge you lingered." ~ October #summer