The Geecologist

To Whom It May Concern

To Whom It May Concern

Apr 12, 2008 | Fiction, Poetry | 0 comments

I was run over by the truth one day. Ever since the accident I’ve walked this way So stick my legs in plaster Tell me lies about Vietnam. Heard the alarm clock screaming with pain, Couldn’t find myself so I went back to sleep again So fill my ears with...
On The Road

On The Road

Dec 20, 2006 | Fiction | 0 comments

…I told her my dreams. I told her about the big snake of the world that was coiled in the earth like a worm in an apple and would some day nudge up a hill to be there – after known as snake hill and fold out upon the plain, a hundred miles long, and...