Monthly Archives: April 2017

You will never make me feel that way again. You no longer have that power; I’m taking it back. I will not heed your call or respect your wishes. I am done with care and done with you. The rampart … Continue reading →

The boy in the club is crawling between stumbling punks all lamming to the tunes of the hung DJ. The boy seems alone while looking for his mother all fishnets and lace out for a rare night in public. Currently, … Continue reading →

I keep glancing at glimpses hoping to see some sign from the corner of my eye but you’re never there. Hints and allusions are all I can see. Why must you hide? How do you constantly maintain disguise? When will … Continue reading →

Priscilla doesn’t want to be called pretty. She doesn’t mind it but wishes they would see something else but her looks – like her humor or her speed or the length of her handstands or strength of her convictions. She’s … Continue reading →

Soon there will be life. In the days to come leaves will sprout and branches strengthen but for now the ominous trees sway to the wind’s whistle, creaking closer in silhouette nearing those innocents scurrying through twilight parks. The paths … Continue reading →

Please excuse that embarrassment of an individual who came at you yesterday with all manner of inane queries. He didn’t know what he was doing. He never does. He just just talks and talks and talks and talks and talks … Continue reading →

She offered me fish waffles because she thought it would be funny. I ate the fish waffles because I wanted to see her laugh. I wanted to see her smile. I wanted to do what she told me. I wanted … Continue reading →

When you amputate the leg do me a favor and save the bits. I’d like to fry up tiny segments and serve them to friends over the holidays. Plus there might be research to be done in the state of … Continue reading →

Beware the hobbling man his cane of flash and stilted gait. Be aware he needs wider room and the patience of those all about lest he explode in impotent fury. His is a righteous anger for he is frustrated at … Continue reading →

The water in Westchester was out this morning as was NJ Transit and two bodies were found in the water outside Weehawken. What the hell is happening? Donnie, what did you do now? Can’t you see what you’re doing to … Continue reading →