At night my life's love,creates tears in my eyes They fall,just as soon as she climbs into bed,...
Scalpel sharp silent screams Piercing, puncturing Cutting neatly Through tracing...
These brazen mofos swarm at me in plain sight Drunk on the smell of my blood...
Heads down thumbs up
Isn’t that the game we play? The same rules to this exact game ...
Too much information In magazines Iron collars with blinking lights Spirits walking...
Young Lady I saw you Stuff Heroin Up Your BUTT CHEEKS ...
If your children were sick and feeling down In Mexico they would send for a funny clown He...
The energy drink is flat and lost its fizz So I don't have any oomph or gee whizz Will have...
All night they look at me, But don't see me. They look through me, past my outer shell and...
Parents had time to teach their children right from wrong...
Reading stories at bedtime...
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That morning after the night before Hangover from hell Lying on the bathroom floor ...
Oh death: who are thou? poet: Steve Anc
...because disappearing is unquestionable, ...
So many decorative clocks Time paused Batteries obsolete Appointments postponed...
I don't drink, gamble or smoke But I also don't chauffeur family road trips Though highly...
What goes up must in theory come down One goes to a circus to laugh at a clown To see...
No more of that
The dangerous The precarious The risky and the dicey
The...
My floor is a field of blood I warned them not to play with me But they insisted on turning...
