A Little Clowning

At night I feel free The blissful roar of traffic The slowly coagulating blood on my fingers The faint stirs of life under my knees The whispered pleading Life completed Le sigh Victims come and go, but you look like you could use a laugh. Would you like to laugh with me? How about a …

Fresh Start

When the moon began to melt It cast a sickening blue light Mixed with molten orange over the night sky It made the air stink with burning ozone And heavy with the idea Soon the Earth would be void On its way to a fresh start.

One Free Summer

Italy is the land of beauty corrupted I was there I followed a dream I lived A life Of poverty I had no money No job No prospects Still I took a bus to the South to bask in the shadow of the volcano. I hopped on the bus with no ticket I saw land Farms Color …

Breathe

Live to breathe Breathe to live One without the other and there would be nothing Nothing may be something something is always nothing Tangibility touching holding feeling having this is not breath breath is gone before the mind can tolerate the thought of not having it Life is what was what is never what could …

Made Off

Madoff got life Don't be sad We are all dying very slowly Eventually nothing will matter anyway So be happy While you can

Strawberries

Peter grew strawberries Not on purpose On coincidence they developed into plump juicy fruit every Spring From April through May They bunched up in a corner of his yard, the northwest corner, where the sun always shone from rise to set Well Shown in the  Pacific North West way where light makes it day instead of …

A Life Not Lived

  Her search for God has lead her to the edge of a building Her pink painted toes brush the abyss This too skinny bitch use to be beautiful She turned heads She was watched Made other women jealous But now she stands ugly Used up Wasted at the front of classroom filled with teenagers …

Writing is

The Albatros that follows me around Potentially for the entrity of my life Where every time I think I finish a story Another plot crops up Another character Another scene Meaning I just write and write and write and so on and on and on until  the day I die leaving millions of words behind …

Pizza is Lucky

Pizza is lucky When pizza is created it goes on a grand journey of self discovery It ends up as something completely different then how it started Maybe pizza can be a metaphor for the journey never truly stops and an ending is actually a new beginning From the combination of flour and water and …

Elements of Him

  The Soul Consciousness Awareness of the self Chemicals Nerves response Muscles A brain Eyes Sight The senses The physical The astral The essence of being Preclusion of death The threat of nothing. The end of what The bobbing sense of here The same The now The was The will