Why do we electrocute men for murdering an individual and then pin a purple heart on them for mass slaughter of someone arbitrarily labeled “enemy?

I had been alone more than I could have been had I gone by myself.

Is anyone anywhere happy?

Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.

Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.

Miracles occur, If you dare to call those spasmodic Tricks of radiance miracles. The wait's begun again, The long wait for the angel, For that rare, random descent.

I hurl my heart to halt his pace.