thinking over the story how it’s told what I had as a seventeen to an eighteen the coast I went up broke to Philadelphia and rose early four am danced around flew planes switchoffs till India then back to gravel parking lot in Potomac no alcohol no astrology one cobra two trips then a third…… Continue reading One Sentence
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an overall hate for Alvin and the Chipmunks, I just do not enjoy their singing voices, they’re not cute to me, nor is their strange relationship with Dave anything other than creepy. a rambling on from the stone countertop.
Poem from November 2001
Yahoo! Briefcase is closing its doors, so they tell me. I found this up in their cloud, thought I’d “immortalize” it here in this cloud. How is everybody? I have the nightmare I keep showing up late to poetry readings never getting that chance to expose the best side of myself just a small crowd…… Continue reading Poem from November 2001
No Doctor
it is 5:06 AM in Americaand its healthcare sucksand unemployment is on the risewhen my unemployment roseI immediately lostmy doctorso now here I amlying in bed worryingwhat if this spells some serious troublenow that I’m going all numbthat poor circulationhas become a new realityif this is a sign of things to comewill my heart…will my…… Continue reading No Doctor
Mayan Calendar Explained – Ian Xel Lungold
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All reading of Bram Stoker’s Dracula has so far been rewarding. For me, just the venture to the Count’s castle in itself is making me smile. The movies have not done the author justice. So get your head out of your ass and the Walmart electronics bin and pick up the book. Read the book.…… Continue reading More Journal
New Poetry Book In The Works
Hey friends! I’m currently working on the new book and it’s coming together as my all time favorite. This is not because the writing is top notch, but also I’ve sold my soul to a Martian and have acquired new editing and formatting capabilities not one of you would want to tangle with in a…… Continue reading New Poetry Book In The Works
Traveling Through Town
now, near a tavern…a euphoric waythe glow poundingsplendid mouthings of lovemelting like butteras if butterheld in contemptthe spy un-mixes the confusionby completing his missionmanagers steal fromtheir "subordinates"a classic remake withadditional renewed gorehappy to see you againwho’s beenasking’bout me…?dressed upto dress down in a towelsmall town museit’s a must for me to multiplythe taskswhat you drinkin’?the…… Continue reading Traveling Through Town
Useless Talents
I like this guy.
One Million Dollars
as I look back on my younger self I see that kid who just took up skateboarding and once with his friends did that bomb drop and didn’t make it, who crashed down at the bottom into the ground/waves. that kid was hurried along through time, his parents splitting up, all the while estranged— a…… Continue reading One Million Dollars
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