Tuesday, August 7, 2012


I have enough clouds for us both

the heavy ones
forever changing shape
chock-full of emotion

I am 

against the great backdrop
loaded with old light
new fires burning mad

Matt Shaw goes by the name of Jack Shaw. There is a reason for this, however it's a boring story. He collects tattoos in Northern New England where he sticks out like a sore thumb and continues to bitch about it. His catch-phrase is "no photo available." Don't ask. He lives with his ex-wife and their two children in an old mill building where three rivers meet. Just a fact. When he's not writing, he's yelling at a ghost called Steve who's supposed to be transcribing his every word. 

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