Tag: Poetry

nite your friends you call but are Friday partied spun down tucked in collapsed south oh so now you alone lonely pout and watch what’s next from you yourself time gecko passes chirp late classes eye stings in the garlic tofu dish get that eye outta there the chipping chirp to break the door down…… Continue reading The New Awakening

nite your friends you call but are Friday partied spun down tucked in collapsed south oh so now you alone lonely pout and watch what’s next from you yourself time gecko passes chirp late classes eye stings in the garlic tofu dish get that eye outta there the chipping chirp to break the door down…… Continue reading The New Awakening

nevermind the possibility of a people’s utopia for now I am grass with a battle axe growing up through the cracks with both guns blazing

nevermind the possibility of a people’s utopia for now I am grass with a battle axe growing up through the cracks with both guns blazing

every day life is bizzare so that 10+ years of writing is not nearly enough novelists over 50 say this is prime time for publishing while a 21 year old Salinger kicks out Catcher and levitates off the ground She is Terra The Terrible to you… but so real to me in a way She…… Continue reading Untitled

the truth hidden under all the daily lies we tell each other how do you get out from under it all and tell and retell the true story? your China hates on my Tibet

the congregation admits to self loathing no one in the mix is any longer a spring chicken

roaches gladly accept the Pepsi Challenge and when the bomb hits are still the ones snickering and scurrying about so PETA pick your battles a little more wisely some have enough pride for the rest of US who hardly have none defend my honor or refrain opt out no thanks

it is 12:47 at the juncture of lunch leaning towards Indian preoccupied with thoughts of flat breads dal and…

rain comes to town kept writing a hat worn strong keeps the word held tight crate by crate like sands poured and winded are granules of legendary flight