Category Archives: 2013

If I am to write a poem tonight about donuts what could I say that would seem fresh new undespoiled and worth digesting? Should I speak of that first look, of the glistening circle just out of the oven and … Continue reading →

The glass shattered against the wall in anger and will never be returned to its earlier state. Pieces strewn across a carpet deflect moonlight beautifully and best represents our today, better than any other words do. The shards soon to … Continue reading →

When you’re hungry anything will do. Any kind of grub no matter how smelly crappy or dangerous it seems will be consumed in the face of starvation. We forget this of course – because we don’t starve – but when … Continue reading →

The trek took many boroughs several transfers and a couple of bucks but the donut shop on Continental was the best and the most rewarding jelly-filleds were just waiting to be plucked from the counter girl’s hands. It was worth … Continue reading →

Please do not do this. Do not break my heart for that would most certainly kill me and I do not wish to die. Do not do this for I fear the repercussions. If you crush me and tuis kill … Continue reading →

You don’t know me very well So I hope you’ll reconsider your decision. You just don’t know enough – yet – to make an informed choice. I’m a very interesting person and, if you knew it – knew me – … Continue reading →

The kiss was unexpected. The kiss was quite the surprise. The kiss was foreign to me as it has been so long since lips met mine and I had experienced another’s tongue in such shocking proximity. It was foreign but … Continue reading →

If you were a real man you would’ve bought her that next drink and you would’ve sealed the deal. You would’ve sealed the deal if you were a real man and could afford that last drink and without protection you … Continue reading →

The douche was in the bike lane so I sped up and ran past him. Well, over him. Actually, what I did was simply ride faster in the bike lane – the fact that he was already there seemed secondary. … Continue reading →

I am not one of those instant meals that you stick in then pop out in mere minutes. I am a simmer. I am a soak. I take a while to get started, to complete, and then to consume. I … Continue reading →