To Early for Scholarly thoughts... |
Goddamnit. I'm on vacation,although I haven't left my chair in over an hour.
The Holiday lights are pretty.of course I say holiday because Christmas isn't PC
The reason for the season,is a horrible li... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 01:00:00 PST |
A Thanksgiving Poem. |
"On this Day of Giving Thanks"
I'm thankful.For the self imposed orgasm and cum-stained sheets.I'm thankfulfor poker pornographic playing cards and naked inocenceI'm thankfulfor endless buckets of dee... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 10:17:00 PST |
English Building. Not happy. |
"Patterson Hall"
With a gray sky overheadCold and melancholy,I stayed under the eaveOut of the mist, smoking.
I saw a leathered old manWith little thick glasses.His pants unknowingly Tucked into his s... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 07:22:00 PST |
Two new poems. |
"Two Weeks"
Dear Food Service Industry, and to Whom it May Concern in your guts;
I have been between Your ears for years and listening to Your mundane dialect.I called in sick with paralysis and I did... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 07:00:00 PST |
Experimentation with Haiku |
"Wasp Haikus"By me and shit
You lived no matter How much I stomped your bodyYou stung my big Toe!I sprayed you with RaidYou buzzed the light bulb with gleeRampant ignoranceI found your dirt nestI knoc... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 10:15:00 PST |
wow... |
* John Cusack on Hunter S. Thompson. in full:"Went to Hunter S. Thompson's memorial service in Aspen. The next day, we went to Owl Farm -- which remained untouched since Hunter's death two weeks befor... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 11:00:00 PST |
two new poems |
I've fallen into the horrible gap of poetry writing. It's comfortable for now, but I think I want more. I think it was Faulkner that said "a poet s a failed short story writer. Whose a failed novelist... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 01:11:00 PST |
Home. the newest poem. |
"A lunatic's view of Home"
Home is a dim dank hotel room in Lake Wales, FL- with green shag carpet, cum stained sheets, a television that only plays a horrid stream of scrambled porn and the weather c... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 06:54:00 PST |
get a load of me... and let it run down their chin. |
Tired. Overworked. Underpaid. Born Free: Taxed to Death. No sleep. Should have put down the needle, should hae unhooked the IV. Zombiebox Zombiebox Zombiebox. Knights of the living Doomed. Shouldnt ha... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 10:42:00 PST |
shove my nose in shit. |
This madness has gone to far. Already here in Memphis the holy roller church has planted three gigantic metal crosses not 200 yards from Interstate 40. Now, though, across town these fanatics have gon... Posted by Thompson's Ashes on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 12:53:00 PST |