Weary hazy morning daze… stretching yawning restful space chirping 🐦 birdy relaxed grace wakeful repairs; crispy days. Calm before...

I used to sing to Freckles when he was a ‘lil pup, I’d hum ‘n hold ‘n hug ‘n often whisper, “yo bud, what’s up?” He was mortified of...

With Fozoh’s focus I could construct creations: and so we have. We’ll leap mountains tasting fountains of youth and so we laugh....

I’m a slug in need of exercise, a bowl of jelly overflowing: jello with no flow. Hello, high, this beat’s dropped in a soupy mess of...

Those who do not remember the past are condemned to repeat it. -George Santayana The horror. The horror. “I love the smell of napalm in...

I too was abused by cruel climbing men whose predatory stance I understand as a man like them swathed by dominance and hate that no...

Race doesn’t matter? Oh please, yeah right… See the blood splatter. Turn on a light. Closed eyes in darkness are spreading a blight. ...

It’s been a long time since I wrote something for others in the public domain that didn’t rhyme an average of three times every line....

An idea is a virus concepted incepted oft false corrected concluded in inclusion of intrusions, solutions, assumptions, and disillusions....

Rice is so slippery fills me with glee rubbing my tummy yum yum yum-me Spicy sweet or savory treat brown through white all choices...

Inspired by Władysław Szpilman and Nazis If you find compassion a distraction then you’re the force of darkness in action. Inaction is...

I treat my objects like they are women I love: with care, concentration, admiration, and hugs. People wonder if life after death exists ...

If the pen is mightier than the sword; I say the camera’s got the gun.* Listen in rhythm in rhyming lips making chaos outta fun.* To...

I’m as complicated as everything it’s no simple matter I’m big as nothing with space in between you are me as we are we connected...

I can’t tell you where this writing starts I can’t say how it builds in parts. But the pain of being an honest man long precludes any...

Every proposition has infinite positions at least theoretically beast mind spirituality we’re wired spit from fire circumstances dire...

As we break in subdivision in these theses we envision onto branded propositions we keep on asking questions Grandiose held theories...

every found item and phenomenon is as ephemeral as everything once was and soon gone I’m weary I am weak but there are still 7 days next...

No amount of poetry internal resonant frequency will let you truly know me as I’ll never know you too. No proper delivery No Acoustic...

Strong by choice truth in voice But what Sacrifice did I make? No knowledge of my mistake when blinded by self-righteousness who is...