I’m noticing a lot of fights breaking out lately what’s it like where you are? the hurricane is possibly at the root and maybe there’s a subconscious anger from summer coming to an end vacations are winding up and things are busier at work I’ve been lucky to at least avoid any physical fights I…… Continue reading Enraged Individual
Tag: Poetry
Imported
dimensions not right or accurate hold tight close enough call note bird sings to song bird hopeful enough muse over the proposal then reject it up on its end wreckage scrawl uprooted scribe scruffy bearded weirdo hat for hunters terror violence brought to inannimate objects collect and clean imported doctrines monk with chopped off arm…… Continue reading Imported
Fuck Ya’ll. I’m From Houston.
what are you go ahead alright call me a cab call on god god vs. dog goddamn it brunettes and vodka y’all lookin’ stoned as Stonehenge magicman by that band found on the online database I was shocked and stunned
The Minutes
the minutes don’t add up the way I want them to my time to shine/write, write ahem, morn mourning coffee again rises the rising Sun thanx for that dot dot dot hefty weight plazas fill up with cars I finally get around to watching the presidential debates what a farcical event that turns out to…… Continue reading The Minutes
Somewhere In There
some goth kids wear baggy pants then the emos get the put-on tights me I had loose skater gear now somewhere in the middle path don’t catch on upward escalators or catch Michael Jackson flames snagged on a spark now I’m the morning clerk nonobjectional garmets… but what are you watching on your phone when…… Continue reading Somewhere In There
Somewhere In There
some goth kids wear baggy pants then the emos get the put-on tights me I had loose skater gear now somewhere in the middle path don’t catch on upward escalators or catch Michael Jackson flames snagged on a spark now I’m the morning clerk nonobjectional garmets… but what are you watching on your phone when…… Continue reading Somewhere In There
M.
turned out a pretty nice one a nice day a friend to cheer me up and the front of the restaurant is not bombed while we’re sitting in it which is always a plus Okay okay it’s time soon to move on to other random acts of kindness say out till it sounds beautiful soybean…… Continue reading M.
M.
turned out a pretty nice one a nice day a friend to cheer me up and the front of the restaurant is not bombed while we’re sitting in it which is always a plus Okay okay it’s time soon to move on to other random acts of kindness say out till it sounds beautiful soybean…… Continue reading M.
Reading
reading Alice Miller’s The Truth Will Set You Free and Morrison’s Resurrection of Ra’s Al Ghul napping waking from the napping and returning to hunger and a dubstep soreness thinking what a good time is had just by going out dancing how unrestrained to be the insanest one there… if only they would’ve busted loose…… Continue reading Reading
Untitled
each dubstep show is healing at least for me my other friends they go away for whatever reason helpful healing to me I don’t know what to them they are my “poetry” friends they then have to see me outside of that One mode possibly a crazier mode I grab some Vietnamese near my apartment…… Continue reading Untitled
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