FROM EACH ACCORDING TO HIS ABILITIES, TO EACH ACCORDING TO HIS NEEDS |
Dear Uncle Karl, You would be so proud! Your manifesto has made it into the hearts and minds of Amerika's leaders! Why, even the President himself says that we should penalize success by taxing t...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 19:04:00 GMT |
CAN YOU HEAR US NOW, OR DO WE NEED TO TURN IT UP? |
Posted 4/15/2009 10:16 PM MDT on coloradoan.com For those who didn't come to the party-thank you. You wouldn't have liked it anyway. Too many patriots and what our President fondly refers to as, "Arr...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 21:52:00 GMT |
Everyone is From New Orleans or Biloxi |
Our nation is split. The wound is so wide open, I fear we might not recognize the patient when they recover.We will recover, this is by-God-America after all. But what do we want to look like whe...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 02:38:00 GMT |
FURTHER chapter 3 (Complete) |
I got to Buster's at 4:45 and had the place to myself. The manager, an extra large black woman everyone called Miss Sheline, was my waitress. She closes at six, before the drunks find the place, ...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 02:14:00 GMT |
THROWING RICE (Earlier work) |
Troy didn't like to be rushed. Didn't like that the paparazzi was all over the place on this one. But he was a free-lancer, so it came with the territory. He prefered close-up...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 00:15:00 GMT |
Faces, Places, and Pain / Carnivals. The Grand Illusion |
So tired. How many miles of white-line fever 'till I rolled onto this midway? I don't even know. Dark days. But I'm home now. Gotta find a hole. &...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 03:04:00 GMT |
FACES, PLACES, AND PAIN Series / I am Many People |
As I post these "Faces..." pieces there are alot of questions some readers have asked. I will try in this writing to answer some of them.The most asked question I'm encountering is:
Are these st...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 04:24:00 GMT |
The Sweet Spot |
These streets are so empty at 2 a. m. The hard driving rain echoes loud between the brownstones and the high-end vehicles parked in the flooded gutters. ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 02:53:00 GMT |
FURTHER a novel Chapter 2 (Continued) |
I told him a tale that would give a kid a lifetime of sleepless nights. I'm not from anywhere. My bio-father was a mean drunk who hauled me and my much older sister,...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:42:00 GMT |
FURTHER a novel Chapter 2 |
I had Chris call the woman back and let her know that I would be willing to meet with her at Buster's Kitchen at 5:00 that evening. That left a few hours ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 01:11:00 GMT |
