Category Archives: Dingbats and Dickheads

Sparrows

Sparrows A breath of air kisses my cheek as a mating pair of birds careen past my face in a wild dance of procreation. A frenzy of excitement is left in their wake reigniting old feelings of my youth chasing … Continue reading

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So, You’re One of the Chosen

Go with your God into rapture Leaving us heathen behind With the mess you’ve created. Remove all of the forests Then pave the land And put up a civilization In the name of your God. Suck the very life juices … Continue reading

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The perfect café

The way you dress and hold your head make you the perfect person in the perfect café. When you smile, I feel weak and stumbled with words I’d never before considered on that perfect night in the perfect café I … Continue reading

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“Touching” and “No”

The following are two poems from my newest unpublished book of poetry. Touching Touching the underbelly of my soul Fear and frustration. Touching the meness of my thoughts

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“Hero” and “Your God”

The following are two poems from my newest unpublished book of poetry. Hero (Dec-03) Everyone likes what the hero does But no one likes the hero. Everyone likes who the hero was But no one wants him to dinner.

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