Digital Writ

doctor sees it that my allergies are tremendous, buckets large prescriptions which my insurance shabbily covers. drowsily sitting here, I can’t complain about the congestion which has much loosened, though antibiotics splotch my skin. doc will receive a forthright message. tomorrow’s time, working, studying, going in for a chest x-ray. what is the deal with…… Continue reading firing off notes

lunch words. macaroni and soy cheese. thanks. what else? news like – California runnings, politics, back stabbings. want some of that? turn it on, plug in. scandals entertain, so… might as well get entertainers in the ring, they’ll do a better job. politicians are good for promises, fucking things up, and creating scandals. I don’t…… Continue reading notes permitting you to walk away with the fridge open and leave the water running

I’ve been reading through old journal entries. check out Sept. 14, 2001. I’m tripping out! we went out to eat tonight, and thanks to my wife I feel really silly and all the rest of the day and the news and all that is pushed off. tons of silly phrases come to mind that I…… Continue reading a recap

depression comes easy for me. let me know if you’re looking to hire on a depressed guy. I can do wonders. I don’t know what the hell it is. what mood swings! fall, winter, mondays, bosses, responsibilities weighing heavy. I’m also giving thought that maybe the poetry readings aren’t for me. maybe once or twice…… Continue reading afternoon

finally got around to seeing save the last dance and I have nothing bad to say. nice and simple. my weekend is spent trying to read an academic art book. I drew some odd sketches that aren’t worth taking bullets for. turn in. turn in early. don’t bet on turning in early. no matter how…… Continue reading lonely days

my Wacom tablet has arrived. not surprisingly, I have new art work up here.

an entire species becomes extinct in eye blinks blue ink brought over from the sink. mankind bent on tampering bend rhymes to twisted beats, bring you in from out of the cold into warm heat – or not do not abandon your children with the windows rolled up to bake in an oven preset 450…… Continue reading mindfulness in many poetries

1. a gain becomes again and again and again that’s so typical so typically predictable angered by a fever again I wake up and see there is nothing to gain 2. you swim well which I envy if I were better I’d be out there every day I’d move away

in a few years Survivor will make you walk the plank and before they push you off they’ll go, “oh, one more thing,” and they’ll hack off one of your legs or an arm then they’ll push you off so much for reading the fine print there’s inflation on entertainment