Argus A Stigmatism's blog: "I usually come up with a title after I write (in C)"

A crane displays no shame when shitting on the dock. A turtle hides his weathered neck sunning on a rock. Sitting idle a man covers his sleeve If his legs worked he'd leave If his heart beat he'd bleed In sight he'd read his want and need of planted seed and lead Hand in hand shaking off the greed He is of me and also she A little of this and a little of that Cutting through sadness with a plastic bat.

If it ever finds you in the middle of September It'll leave a sight that you ought remember Taking with it the life that is almost guaranteed A young child plays in the leaves Slowing life down to the speed of a parking lot Put experience in your very own prime time spot Things that can't be understood unless you're struck by the ambiguous abyss Taking something dark and have a new meaning for it