Good Morning. Just a quick author’s note, these two poems were written over a month ago on October 6th. The … More
Category: Poetry
Poem: The Grindstone
A grindstone, meant to sharpenblades of oldbut now, it’s just a saying. Interesting nonetheless,how we tell people to burn themselves … More
Poem: Updraft
When flying once upon a morn,a jay passed overhead.It said to me, I could’ve sworn,“Keep it up, your head.” And … More
Poem: Am I, A Writer?
When the green grass which grows, is first covered by snows, and those who whine, retire in for a time, … More
Poem: A Brown Bird Sitting In The Back Of A Brass Cage
A brown bird sitting in the back of a brass cage dapper and depressed, denying existence and failing going nowhere, … More
Poem: Insignifirealism
What if I, were in fact, a fly? A life so small, would you kill me, and not bat an … More
Poem: Euphoneuria
One and the other like a shore and her sea coexist and balance that’s you and me Be it here … More
Poem: Don’t Suggest What Nature Will Tell
I’m too twisted up to write something smart I’m too frustrated it aches, my heart This world drives me crazy … More
Poem: You Are Me
You are me and I am you a world apart one world is so few Why do you care about … More
Poetry: Chore Sunday (A Rap?)
Loosely inspired by my watching Phone Wallet Keys by Adam Sandler several times yesterday. Waking, I’m aching Put my smile … More
Poem: Sober October 2019
Open my weighted and crusty eyes Feel my aching chest swell and rise I don’t feel okay, I don’t feel … More
Poem: Breath
It starts, an urge As a thought, of an action A pause Inhale At the tip of your nose The … More