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No 1 and 2
No 1Nothing I can say, Nothing I can do,No way I can help, No way I can stay out,No way I can sleep, No way I can thinkNo 2No air to breathe, No room to leave,No scratch to i… -
Requiem
Rest in peace, oh stagnant truths of yesteryear!Slumber in dirt, oh gods of my youth!No tears shall fall from my red-rimmed eyesas I tuck you in spadeful by spadeful,nor will saintly keening rise into crisp air.Some will… -
Just an Observation
I might arrange this in a poem later, but for now it's just a dissection of some of the thoughts in this crazy brain of mine. Let's just call it a prosem for now...I think that we're seeing so many tragic school shootin… -
Behind the Smoke and Mirrors
I like to watch the extras on my DVDsThe making of the movie The actorsgetting into character I keep thinking that if I watch enough of these,I’ll glean the director’s secretsAnd … -
Sunday Morning
I’m slumpedpainfullyIn a wooden hard-backed pew Tilting myhead as sweet hosannasCarry me off to sleep. A scowlwith sharp elbowsJabbed me awake. Groaning,… -
Stigmata
Last night,I envisioned myselfas a vulnerableamphibian,naked and crucifiedon a slab of hardrubber. Around me,shrouded inquisitorsstoodarmed with glitteringglaivesand long s… -
Zombies!!!
When the dead rise to walk the earth,It won’t be to shamble aimlessly thirsting for blood No, the corpses that walk these streets are headed to workZombie groans on the telephoneBroken fingers ter… -
White Castle + Too Much Coffee + CNN + H. P. Lovecraft + Religion = Weird Ass Dreams
No kidding, I actually dreamed most of this. The rest is just me completing the story. Seriously, I think I had way too much fun voting yesterday...Behold!I saw Wolfe Blitzer standing before the television screens of m… -
Bloodletting
So I had my first poetry reading on Thursday (only three people showed up due to the weather, but hooray for small achievements) and the guy setting up the sound system accidentally cut his finger with his pocket knife. … -
Premature Ejaculation
Words stutter slip from my penCareless and unbidden on the page belowThe poem sighs with disappointment
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