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PoetryThose who look straight forward
jaded by the complexity of it all sometimes it's best to focus on a single thing: the tops of your shoes we just keep…
PoetryUntitled
After the Violin Gypsies from Spain cause their own heartbreak Anthony Bourdain said I don’t know what that means maybe we all cause our own…
PoetryHeart Attack
She tells me I am panicking, to try to take steady, slow breaths. I wasn't panicking when this started, I was asleep. Asleep sitting…
Art, Concrete Poetry, PoetryAbstract Art Is Better in the Abstract
After a long period of introspection, I have come to believe two things: 1) that human intelligence is vastly over-estimated and 2) that human…
PoetryVisionaries
One night, as they stood outside their cave, the stink of smoked leaves and urine still choking their breath, they had visions of mushroom…
PoetryApocalypsis
On the last day a homeless man offered a woman with a briefcase a lecture on living & she listened & the man with…
PoetryTax Returns
The IRS said: By law we are prohibited from releasing hatchling barracudas hiphop trains into the tunnel Screw’s censored 2013 wall calendar footage from…
PoetryLet’s have sex on my birthday
Sometimes a discussion helps. Sometimes it doesn't. It won't hurt to give it a try. I could lose those 10 stubborn pounds. You could…
PoetryThe Hawk
Standing on a stump, he talked of Peru and the mountains that pierce violet clouds. I am the hawk. Watch me soar. He spread…
PoetryLunch Date
The first thing I noticed about the golden eagle perched in our dead acacia tree was its shadow falling over mine like a pall.…

A Cowboy in Therapy
I worked hard to callous my hands so I could touch her. I worked hard to strengthen my arms so I could hold her.…
PoetryNeither Nature nor Nurture
A wallow started by the hippos is the haunt of warthogs now. The sounder’s trine of little pigs raise holy heaven, godly grunts as…