The Portable Boog Reader 13/ Kyle Schlesinger
Scorched Earth Scorched Earth. This leg of the road I’ve traveled enough to drive blind. As the tolls to eternity grow higher the cadence of potholes and billboards whirl with...
The Portable Boog Reader 13/ Wanda Phipps
20 memories you were yelling at the wake the parade moved slowly down the smile on your face was oddly drawn I remember only the last line green was somehow...
The Portable Boog Reader 13/ Aldon Nielsen
3. Owl EyesInfant eyesyou are inmy own wise Owl eyed youblows whoyou is All eyeslook outto see Freedom come freelynearlyon a horizon 9. DecemberWe sang thesame song fromthe same song Book but somesang a differentfaith A...