29Sep 2018 Cheyenne Gallion

the old lights

They came from all the boat docks, by the water that grew smaller each day As it conceded to this particular East Texas July heat We grew stronger until the... Read More
18Aug 2017 Cheyenne Gallion

OUR BEAR AND OUR WOLF

Our bear and child of bear Waking us A fourth time I woke up and got out of the stained sheets, mattress Soft and bitter, rind of memory Exposed From... Read More
editors note:

All our unknown aspirations, howled and growled in animal intent. (Read another from Cheyenne on his page; a companion to this one, an age-old adage from when were young. Check it out!) – mh clay

18Aug 2017 Cheyenne Gallion

Young

No time and no order and no body and no eyes With which to understand the self, perfect Psychopaths, forgiven because we were closest To God, we did not look... Read More
editors note:

Another start from the end. – mh clay

2Mar 2015 Cheyenne Gallion

NO TITLE

Words have no meaning Words have no meaning Words have no meaning Words Words have no Meaning Words have no meaning I have to I have to understand I have... Read More
2Mar 2015 Cheyenne Gallion

SAME

Children of the moon Linking together Children of the dragon The same Separated by time and space and jet lag Brought together by irony Happy because we are free Happy... Read More
2Mar 2015 Cheyenne Gallion

UNABLE TO DREAM

Texas Wilderness Dead against all the towns between Waco and our sacred reservoir Never thought to teach our children all the feelings Covered like guilt in the unexpected snow of... Read More
editors note:

Disconnected, daunted wake-dreamer, solitary sleeper… all. (Read more of Cheyenne’s madness on his page; a celebrated sameness and a wasted word land – check’em out.) – mh

14Dec 2014 Cheyenne Gallion

SUMMER DOGS

Clouds waft over our sex bodies Tight canvas shorts cut from pants that were tight A small shirt that's lasted years Short sleeves A certain easiness with words Proper social... Read More
14Dec 2014 Cheyenne Gallion

HAPPY HUMAN

Oh happy human Why does freedom taste like Gun metal scraping against concrete daydreams Less passionate fools Grinding iron against the history of simple men Blood from gums in the... Read More
14Dec 2014 Cheyenne Gallion

NEON SNAKES

One snake sleeps in the forest, by the lake The other in my bed One snake knows everything but cannot move The other knows how to read newspapers One snake... Read More
editors note:

Snake as noun, adjectivally colored. Snake as verb, our winding path in a motionless machine. – mh

4Oct 2014 Cheyenne Gallion

HELLO AMERICANS

Dead across our sovereign countries Across Great Plains A dust bowl of consciousness Everything we mistakenly thought was ours Dead soldiers of a forgotten foreign war Gravestones and credit cards... Read More