RMC

Lonely Musings


  • Question…

    What is your middle name? Does it carry any special meaning/significance? Unlocking who I am is a puzzle. I would say age my age I am a seasoned sleuth and freelance journalist with an obsession for truth and facts. It is with the utmost joy I submit to you these pieces under this pen name. Continue reading

  • Poison Lips

    Conversing tightly lipped I whip I quip my lip is zipped tight, fight as my skin I rip. Seen so many games I have no qualms all I see has a meaning I know traps and falls. Forgive me hesitant I step a little step far is the reach nonsense I know a trip bizarre. Continue reading

  • Men Of Pulp

    Men Of Pulp

    I am of the dust in fields tall.I am the dirt upon a grave small. The future it calls me across a sea,as life’s mystery has come across me. Crushed into a coffin of confusion,none will ever know my fusion. Origins of Egyptian tides riversof blood a famine gives me shivers. Death abound now diseasetakes Continue reading

  • Dangerous Things To Love….

    Dangerous Things To Love….

    Let me explain simplyI was dead now alive.My music it was shredmaterial but I survive. I applaud the appealin turn it is but real.Silence of my chaosthe loss I have cost still. I’ll be burst by breadfed lies to my headbut my love of my eyeshas stolen me instead. Dangerous things tolove are a biting Continue reading

  • GLYCERINE FIEND

    Fearless were you,virgin little boy,eighteen years,made you employ. A joy to the eyein my eye I like.Here don’t despisethe eye enjoys spikes. Of light gleamssteam of a beamof light extremeenter like machine. Glycerine spillson skin where belongagain do fiends songhas righted wrongs. Take my sillyventures like a sail.Blow wind kill me,the lowly frail. But I Continue reading

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