Monthly Archives: May 2016

So she was giving me the eye and she was kinda cute and eventually near the end of the band’s set she “tripped” into me and said sorry and told me her name and smiled with her hand on my … Continue reading →

I made a promise to myself some time back that i would never sleep with a married woman again. I decided it was not fair to all the women who had kept themselves available in anticipation of my touch. I … Continue reading →

How’d you kill it? Was it with a brick or a knife or your hands? How did it feel to take the life from something before you, something that was fighting however slightly to live while you were electing an … Continue reading →

I saw The Passion with a girl – a girl for whom I felt a certain amount of passion – but between the floggings and the dialectics I found little opportunity to express it. I saw Toy Story with a … Continue reading →

If you hadn’t closed shop when you did you’d still be closed by now. The neighborhood couldn’t sustain so many businesses in such a small vicinity. The industry didn’t have enough municipal support to continue indefinitely. Stan would still have … Continue reading →

Yesterday I had my first taste of blue velvet cake, and my life is forever changed. She handed it to me on a plastic plate that was found on the side of the room and she smiled. I ate softly … Continue reading →

How’s the new place? Has your roommate killed you in your sleep yet? Have you found your books rearranged? Have you found your toothpaste squeezed strangely or most of your milk drunk? How’re your bank accounts? Does your cat seem … Continue reading →

If every poem was about you like I say they are you would have to be schizophrenic – more so. You would have to have endured far more punishment from my personality than you think you already have. If every … Continue reading →

I just saw an episode of the Big Bang Theory that perfectly encapsulates our relationship which you probably didn’t see because you don’t enjoy the kind of highbrow programming that I do. I’m not trying to disparage, it’s just that … Continue reading →

The dream is fading. Sunlight burns it away and the memories are evaporating into the day. As much as I try to hold onto what I so recently imagined I can’t. It’s going. It’s gone. Clutching reaching grabbing desperately does … Continue reading →