A Ghost Ship If you’d ask what’s on my mind, I’d have a thousand clear, concise answersI know precisely what I’m thinking, every waking momentAll the neurons firing in my head are dutiful soldiersLeft,Left, Every word I speak would tell you that there’s been a mutinyDeserters over the hills, sand in their bootsThe captain is […]
Fresh Their growing fruits were bought and bredTo cultivate even the choosiest pickersOn trees that present alive and deadGreyed bark with produce bright and wistful At times, my heart would petrify to think Of engorging on these evening berriesMy chin askew to their sweetened stinkAs others feasted, full and carefree But there are those that […]
The Mummy Caught by its tail, the ghost of a breathPained and struggling to rise from the chestPanic strides the tide and crestsHarking the first of many deaths You’ll find no answers behind lock or keysThe creature has no wants or needsA storm is raging, it splits the seaRevealing monsters that stalked beneath Royal blood […]
Do you see it now? Look around, damn it!Again and again, it’s clear that the way is through.Not over. Not under. No avoiding this obstacle:It’s an adversary we must bisect and be done with, head on. It’s growing everyday, look at main street, please!We’re not getting any better, we’re not settling into this.Every breath you […]
Vincent C. Russo 