Umbilical Cord

don’t break the connection to break the connection you must first build the connection this is a river I’ve sailed before I know its shores I have lived many lives on its beaches hanging upside down falling into the unknown … More

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Limits of the Patriarchy

Because your cunt compels us we will spill rivers of blood and spunk to paint your image in sickness and spasm Because your cunt compels us we will bend ourselves into a sculpture of meat and defeat as a concrete … More

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Let’s Synchronize, Let’s Harmonize, Whatever the Hell You Want to Call It

agree with me, jibe and give your blessing in joyful, screaming orgasm let us attune let us conform my fingers at the base of your spine let us consort my tongue in the crack of your ass let us cohere … More

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Baby, Be Free

baby, be free let the mascara roll down your face with your gut wrenching laughter and sobs   wipe off the rich crimson you’ve smeared on your lips and kiss whosoever you choose, baby be free to   dress up … More

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The Tiny Piece

Floating weightless   In the cool, night sky   My lengthy inventory   Of concern   Put to bed   For this one day   When I feel them all around me   Hiding in the clouds   “They’re here … More

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My One Regret

A maddeningly unfinished sepia tone photograph of your lovely face haunts the last twenty-one years of my life How many faces in how many dreams belonged to you? How many tears bearing your unique name have fallen to the floor? … More

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Dogs Who Live in Glass Houses (shouldn’t throw bones)

Let’s go for a ride in my go-cart I know this race has been compromised booby trapped jury rigged set to blow   Now that does not mean we shouldn’t race together you and I   Let’s throw caution to … More

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My Sister’s Wedding

My sister thought her wedding might never happen for we lived in a world where an arbitrary line had been drawn between those who were allowed to express their love in public and those who were not as if love … More

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Butcher Shop Poetry

Some poems slide off my tongue like a drop of scotch whiskey Others must be lured from my throat with a hook and bait But there are some that need to be carved from my flesh and slapped down on … More

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Mad Swirl

I am now a contributing poet at Mad Swirl. See my page right HERE.

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