Posts by Terry Horn

born Amish imagine that hand picked by the big guy carry the mission buggy and horse born polish let’s make some sausage buy some intestines filled with ground stuff so tasty imagine that born Irish the wall crucifixion saints in every room chasing the savior reality in glasses so simple so pure

West Virginia NPR 4 hours of cherished classical music every morning bending until the afternoon who would have thought a one and miss Terry and of course all things considered ending in a mountain song

at the bue lake winter ice and snow hearing summer an oboe concerto on the grass on a blanket tasting the pine trees breathe

one at a time let’s go disappear eat some cheese melted defining ignorance then it fizzled a body sculptured in silence called another craze today will set myself on fire bury my ashes picture this hitchhiking the road open life without seatbelts the thrill of the destination

hollywood followed accessories choosing a scar must be fashion making me feel special for awhile there felt like wearing a noose life in a cornfield then the world screams put on a hat cried in a hankie opened a bottle of tears made it all work

bizarre badge of honor heart felt gesture ten cheering loyalty and love relaxing in a mud bath nobody fits in shooting a question cracked a door open life in an ant farm grew tired of waiting here’s a toy the appalled nothing creating radio drama old school heroine stupidities badge here’s your spotlight think I’ll…