“Dictator Killing”

In the mind of would you kill a baby dictator, killing baby Hitler is step one. Yes, step into my time machine, give your daughter space to dream by breathing 1890 air

“A Beggar’s Body”

Consider my unseen faceset against Hollywood Boulevard.In a day belonging to the beautiful,three window-shopping women saunter by.

“Mutant”

The radioactive waste my home sleeps on seeped into Sarah’s brainlast night as she twisted her sheets into a knot of neurological reject slapping a July 4th dawn