Tomorrow I should be leaving my gracious hosts here in Downtown and looking for a new place to stay, just for a short while, preferably somewhere with power (which, I know, is asking a lot). I have with me two well behaved cats that can sort of acclimate with your other animals. EMAIL ME AT…… Continue reading Looking for a place to stay! Will write poems for food!
Tag: everyday life
Living With Asthma
I am a asthma sufferer. It lives within me. The ghost comes with a wheezing, constricts my breath inopportunely at a random odd hour of the night while I am sleeping, does its damage. And so while I drag myself out of bed, its pain brings me to a threshold barely able to think of…… Continue reading Living With Asthma
35th Year
waking up from a much needed hefty nap grateful but in that sort of torn up yet thoughtful haze that usually comes with it— today someone reminded me it was the last day of my Birthday month which I think went pretty well even the last week or so, the mellow part, served its purpose…… Continue reading 35th Year
Look On Face
drink this tea down look on face all the weak elephants don’t make it and oh how a mother elephant cares I feel like my love like that could surpass the simplest forests to the most complex of jungles in more loss the poem remains true especially this line remains true may tea open safe…… Continue reading Look On Face
Notes From Me
* My shoes are falling apart, by which case I’m able to do some pretty amazing puppet shows with my big toes jetting out and being sassy. • Defining just what is a miracle. More time for this being removed from my car, walking, riding the bus, randomly catching rides. • No car = less…… Continue reading Notes From Me
Burn Bright Burn Away
“it is not exactly right to label you as a poet” and this is perfect I sometimes don’t wanna be known as a human being usually it’s a white male that goes on a rampage with his gun I point this out and they laugh saying they’re taking off tomorrow but I say you should…… Continue reading Burn Bright Burn Away
Custom Built Day
The universe was bestowing a kindness as we drank silly over the games of pool because I won four somehow and I’m not that skilled. I felt ready to shed some serious tears watching her come around the corner like that after giving her dog away to an absolute stranger. But I didn’t. And it…… Continue reading Custom Built Day
Custom Built Day
The universe was bestowing a kindness as we drank silly over the games of pool because I won four somehow and I’m not that skilled. I felt ready to shed some serious tears watching her come around the corner like that after giving her dog away to an absolute stranger. But I didn’t. And it…… Continue reading Custom Built Day
late/early
ridiculous hour to be awake but with good reason to write to stop the cat from destroying more things to prepare to think to perpetuate an ernest try… take a shot at clarity of mind to write more then more well, H-Town kids, you should know I have this featured poetry/spoken thing come April 11th…… Continue reading late/early
And it crosses my mind…
When I’m feeling better, I’ll come back with a fury. It is, after all, my birthday month and I’ve got some things to let out. Life of the mind and seeing people sometimes. That’s the thing. Life in the world and its particulars. I try to make peace with “no one owes me anything.” At…… Continue reading And it crosses my mind…
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