Eons of subtle
Variations...

watching his malign
moves upon my child shredded...

Hairy wolves and witches gurn
Along the streets tonight, so...

Breaking skin
And revealing...

as the PnQ
ship started to sink a voice...

Sitting on the loo...

instinctive whiskers
blur r e d the rodent to safety...

through cataracted
sight, eyes squinted a dawn that...

sun rises behind
the frost covered Oaks as...

how could they have known
that this family meal would...

Watch as Grandpa’s grief is simpered
away by the all at once shadows...

from oceans
we slithered...