Guided at night by factory lights (poetry)

Shadow of a Doubt	Every beauty is a tragedy waiting to happen	look at how we fold perfectly into the night	The terrible beauty of an industrial landscape at dawn
Disengage Quickly or the Seams Will Become Transparent	The first time you realize your father is as human as you are	Excess Beyond Consumption is Entropy	Most of the men were disillusioned long before they met her
Do not mourn the day, for the sun shall rise, but you may not	every tragedy is a beauty that has passed	Lost in motion again	It is well oiled, you will click into it like a happy cog
Back seat of a car	August 11, 2007	Zollverein Mining Complex, Essen	Save your tender loving care for the nuclear fireball in June.
If on a winter's night a traveler	Kicking up sand in my princess dress	Take the Money and Run	Dream log: March 13, 2016
Flashing lights of low flying planes	Blue lights go for miles	Her faith informed his fiction