Digital Writ

go home for lunch dreams of people I know travels the uptake a career story toy story bug’s life I don’t get paid enough to do this if you speak up for yourself they say you’re a smart ass or have a bleeding heart that you’re insubordinate they get to say all that they want…… Continue reading poems

golden opportunity/ies. he said what a blast he’s having. the dark period is over, now it’s all about having fun. my dark periods moments of… being alive these encounters I’m searching for the right words stare at words respectfully I can see how others are being fake that’s one thing I am bothered watching people…… Continue reading “don’t be so dark”

more of the same here at work. a major tension build up. I don’t know exactly what it is, but some fights are about to start springing up. I hope to God I’m not involved whatsoever. let them do their thing and stay out of the way. it was so cold last night. walking from…… Continue reading unease

the question is, is there other life among us? then, is there life inside us? can you beat it out on a rock in the action of doing laundry? is it beaten out during a board meeting? for me, will there be more breath? or more poems? or will quiet increase? silence increase? numbness increase?…… Continue reading information comes together

All the best things come out of being sincere. Something small, out of being sincere, goes a long way. It was a good day to be awake, alive, think things over, and not feel sluggish at all. I did not feel sluggish at all, and did not have to go in. New Year’s perfectly broke…… Continue reading maybe they’re going to hell in a very christian or non-christian way

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trying to satisfy you is a herculean feat this is not how I wanted to start out this poem intentional lawnmowering start up hover over why don’t you today, this morning, for you to get gang green face is blue getting cold imagined I vomited in the kitchen floor fell and passed out on my…… Continue reading untitled

soon c. will be off on another trip and I will be alone with the cats I’ll try to make the best of my time but can already feel things getting lonelier the sun is bright my soup is gone emptied from washed out cup at the sink and cleaned off spoon rinsed under running…… Continue reading small notes pt. 2