What Joe Was Thinking |
What Joe Was Thinking
A young man-
early twenties-
finds a decent job,
Good hours,
pleasant staff,
He moves up quick-
a foreman in months,
Suddenly he has benefits,
A twenty dollar an ho...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Dec 2009 10:18:00 GMT |
For Chris Based on a true story |
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For Chris....
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An 8 year old boy
at a gun show with daddy,
Learned all that he could-
made his old man proud,
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There was a
shooting range there ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Nov 2009 14:37:00 GMT |
Survival Spreads the Ashes |
Nothing more can be said
of our fate in this world,
The best of us have
come and gone
leaving their confusion
scratched into
the barriers between us,
In this life-
leash lead by carnal nece...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Nov 2009 07:31:00 GMT |
All the kings soldiers |
All the Kings Soldiers The religion of my Grandfatheris muted in my practices,But it echoes deep in the caverns of my heart,The unwavering kindnesshe exuded,The smiling eyesof a bodhisattva,That drive...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Nov 2009 15:18:00 GMT |
in-dependence |
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In-dependence
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The nurse made him happy
but she left nothing to chance,
Filling his hand with
Xanex
every week or so,
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He was never so at home
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Posted by on Wed, 28 Oct 2009 13:29:00 GMT |
Richard, Paulie and 20 or so officers |
Richard, Paulie and Twenty or so officers. Richard had to call it in, how couldnt he? It was his duty as a God fearing American, and this was just disgusting. He recited the license plate number to t...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Oct 2009 13:56:00 GMT |
15 |
lip gloss like frostingafter hours of sharing spit,flesh flushed redunder clotheseternally on,don't stop kissing,my mom will be here soon,she'll be pickingup the three of us,me and these blue balls
Posted by on Tue, 20 Oct 2009 14:59:00 GMT |
better late.. |
she suffered silentlyas the childstretchedmaternity clothes,seventeen years oldbalancing school workon a growing belly,determined to see it throughuntil they both graduted,I'm not surei ever thanked h...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Oct 2009 14:58:00 GMT |
Doppler Doesnt Stop the Rain |
Doppler Doesnt Stop the Rain What would you do I asked If he tried to get you back? Hes tried and I wouldnt,Made every plea he could. She ran herself beside meLaid a kiss & let it be,Though wit...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Oct 2009 17:09:00 GMT |
forgot the title of this one |
I sit by the water and think of her,toss a rock and watch it's effects,Each question a stoneeach answer a hundred silent ripples,"i always get hurt dad"he says, showing a scratch on his arm,"I don't k...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 14:33:00 GMT |
