The Mad Hatter Hiding in Dark Matter – Strider Marcus Jones

  in our housei binned the radiofor playing Strauss-left the suited rodeoof casino Faustand shot the gentry shooting grouse.into the wild gardenwithout spun jargonwe wentthrough rusting arch of rose dissentonto the precipice of peacewhere slush borders grip and greaselike usurping tectonic platesshapeshifting smaller states.their innocents bombed and dispossessedjoin our shoaled oppressedof obedient possessed-while The Mad … Continue reading The Mad Hatter Hiding in Dark Matter – Strider Marcus Jones