Monthly Archives: January 2019

I ache in your absence which is really fucking stupid, if you ask me – which you didn’t – because you ask after me only when convenient in my presence when in sight when you think of it while I … Continue reading →

He had suggested I watch this amazing docu-series about the history of civilization named History of Civilization or something like that on the streaming service of choice but I told him that I preferred to get physical media from the … Continue reading →

So we’ll get some more seeds. We’ll find another place to plant. We’ll break the frozen ground and dig a hole and make a fresh start with a new crop somewhere else somewhere fresh somewhere new. It can happen. It’s … Continue reading →

When I look back on all the poems I wrote about you – some of them even good – I have to say and I cannot repeat this enough I am very very very very very very very very very … Continue reading →

Everything I say is impertinent. How dare I? What right do I have to your time or attention? Who am I to impose so self-righteously with such impetuous ego? The balls on me! The temerity. I don’t deserve what I … Continue reading →

The hill seemed so much bigger then the halls so much wider. That light up there it was dim and this hallway was ominous not quite scary, but it was better to get down it fast. Those were days back … Continue reading →

If the republic is not the republic and the ideals we have sought to safeguard have been disregarded or left the building like some Fat Elvis now lodged in a bathroom of hubris choking on diamonds of discontent and fluffernutter … Continue reading →

Whatever stories you tell at the ocean’s edge Whatever lies you may cry to your lover or any other at the lip of the lake or any other place you may find yourself Whatever songs you write about the river, … Continue reading →

When they put you to the test When they decide how to judge you When the light is put firmly and solidly to you with the wattage up and the blaze flaring before your one good eye When they glare … Continue reading →

Will fuck for food. Will fuck for shelter. Will fuck for sleep for cash for fun. Will fuck for peanut butter pie every fucking day – every fucking hour of every fucking day. will fuck for any sort of cake, … Continue reading →