Tag Archives: POET

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Tired Eyes

Susie had such tired eyes from all the shit she’d seen people she loved more than life itself dying in confusion and pain after living in misery and the others, the scumbags and assholes lording it over her, all her … More

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After the War

After the war the weather couldn’t have been nicer there wasn’t a hint of rain nor a cloud in the sky still there was a hurricane on my horizon. For I had surrendered but, after the war I could not … More

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I’ll Only Write Poems for You

When you and I come together there is nothing that I want Everything of value in this world is held, with calm strength and power in your deep soulful eyes glinting, always, with mischief and desire I could reside forever … More

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A Warm Body and a Paycheck

When did we give up? We were looking for our soul mates for the loves of our lives the piece of the puzzle that would make us complete When did we give up? I was always looking for a woman … More

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Jesus, My Brother

Did you give your life for me that I might be a better man? Where once there was a cartoon superhero or a flaccid piñata now I see myself pockmarked and flawed but undeniably real resplendent in my humanity And … More

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A Disaster Like This

It starts as an irritation, almost an itch a burning, at the back of my head What the fuck am I afraid of? Before I know it it’s a locomotive building speed out of control destroying everything in it’s path … More

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Two Steps Back

everything is nothing and everything is everything and suddenly names are not what they were and maybe we should stop talking and maybe we should listen for a change and maybe we’re not clean enough to stand on pedestals and … More

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3:19

This is when it stings me hard and vicious, like sticking my foot into a hive filled with angry wasps and I can’t escape your face, which is there in my mind, imploring me to just forget all the shit … More

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(out of body)Experience

the killer is away the sinner is away the wild lands and the outskirts and the center are away the angry young man and the philosopher are both away what is there left? take a chance try a gamble EXPERIENCE … More

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Smile

Smile …..maybe I don’t want to don’t be so blue …..maybe my face …..feels better this way just smile The day that my brother committed suicide the nurse at the hospital, who knew nothing about me, took one look at … More

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