Monthly Archives: May 2015

A lot of things can happen in five minutes. Flips can be switched actions reversed decisions rescinded or reiterated or forgotten completely – if you’re old or senile or at the very least Alzheimer’s’ed. History sometimes relies on those minute … Continue reading →

If you keep writing all the time you will on some occasion produce crap. The more you try to produce the more waste will result. That is simply part of the process. Keep that in mind and remember the steps … Continue reading →

All the spikes on your jacket cap and earrings seem like the must hurt. Your ripped shorts and tights beneath seem to offer scant protection from any of the elements. You look good – you know you look good – … Continue reading →

In my latest effort to live forever I am transforming all of my trenchant thoughts opinions and plans into zeroes and ones so they can be downloaded then disseminated to the world after I’m gone. My poems my essays my … Continue reading →

I’ve been reading. I’ve been riding. I’ve been writing. I’ve been wringing out the old and ringing in the new, wryly assessing the entire situation. I think it’s getting better. It’s getting better all the time. I’m a negative soul … Continue reading →

In the morning I was alone. Last night I was in heaven with a beautiful girl in my arms on my lips in the bathroom of the bar… it was exquisite. It was unrivaled it was uncalled for but I … Continue reading →

He’s gonna die: bloated red-faced inebriated. He’s gonna fall in the night on his bike bat-shit blind faced. He’s gonna live fast die young leave a kidney-rotted corpse. His is not a long path but it will blaze with imbibement … Continue reading →

She keeps talking about the rape like there’s nothing else to talk about, to think about, like that horrible act she experienced TWO YEARS back should be the focus of all our conversations now like other incidents haven’t occupied anyone’s … Continue reading →

You should be here You really should. It’s raining in the park that you used to love. You would smile so brightly in the rain in the park and that would make everything else change. It wouldn’t make the sun … Continue reading →

You used to trust me. You used to listen when I talked to you, used to seem like the words I shared might have value, might be true to you at least a little. There’s a faith in me that … Continue reading →