Are you ready to be strong?

Sunnydale Alumni

Incan Cosmology unites the bird head with its paler twin.

Oh, here. Its paler twin.

Vampyr why you so tan?!

I’m here for little bit.

You don’t have to be so confrontational about it.

Other viewpoints than yours may be valid, you know.

Death

I sit alone at my window sill,

Trees crackle,

Sunshine blares,

And children laugh like death,

Their sharp happiness is a knife to me -

One jealous snake on a window sill-

They will be here,

Trees and sun

And children with coins

And pruney skin

When i am but a memory

A laugh in the trees of time

I sit alone and try to love them

I sit alone a snake

I sit alone and try to love them

I sit alone and laugh

Pale Fish

The sheets above me cool my skin

Like dirt on a mad woman’s grave

I rise into the moonlight white

And watch the mirror stare

Pale fish looks back at me

Pale fish that will never swim

My skin is milk for no man to drink

My thighs unused, unclenched

This body is not ready yet

But dirt waits for no woman

And coins will buy no time

I hear the chatter of the bugs

Its they alone will feast