I am a cross between Boo Radley, Anne Sexton, and birthday cake.

I believe God is an empty sardine tin where I can sleep at night.


I have never experienced peace nor do I have any desire to.
There is muted chaos in even the gentlest sway of a sunflower.

All is transient but all permanently mutilates.


I will tell you once and only once:
Do not ruin this for me.

Those with such intentions will not be tolerated to survive.