You needed at least 3
to really stay alive, he said.
Broken glass was perfect
in its razor blade geometry
A jagged champagne flute
sliced the skin at the bar
The ravers ran as roaches do
at the flick of the lights
Shattered dreams
upon a new year
Well, he said, at least the blood
stopped hurting.
The garbage we tell ourselves. The mindreading. The self-inflicted verbal lashes to our naked backs. We are the very best at castigating ourselves. When he went so deep inside that he could not get ou
Yesterday I went to see The Batman. It was the first movie for me at a theater since I quit the booze. And it was the first movie for me at a theater where I wasn’t drunk. I was able to watch the whol