Tragicomedy

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MOSQUITO AND DANNY DEVITO

Looking for blood was this naughty mosquito
Found it one evening in the home of Danny DeVito...

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Devil Crossroads

Devil Crossroads

The wind howls as the lightning
flashes in the midnight hour
Lighting up the the starless...

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My Love

Now must I say goodbye, my love
I close my eyes as you’ll fade away
Your sweet light and warm...

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Lost Soul

I lost a part of myself
My wild and free spirit
My thirst for the darkness and unknown...

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The Darkness Inside Of Me

There is a darkness deep inside of me
that at times I can’t control.
It is such an intrinsic...

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HALF A SANDWHICH OR NONE

HALF A SANDWHICH OR NONE

Can you imagine that such a decision like a sandwich for you takes such a long time for them to decide if...

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Experiencing emerging...

Experiencing emerging adulthood stage while inching toward being an old geezer

Me, an aging baby boomer
long haired pencil necked geek
burning, depleting, using... fossil...

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THE CHICKEN THAT DOESN'...

In the coop where all the chickens go cluck
There is a story that will leave you horror struck...

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Infatuation

Infatuation

It's in the fat

Not in the factual

It threatens a master's libation

There's a...

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BIDEN'S NOT RACIST?

BIDEN'S NOT RACIST?

Studies were done before people actually researched...

Many probably still haven't...

I was...

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Letting it all hang out

Foot's in the door

Light's been left on

Cupboards are half open

Tap dripping...

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Get that trumpeting...

Get that trumpeting miscreant yucca puck out of the White House

Fast forward at least two score
Earth's orbitz round the sun
approximately the year 2040...

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~ RUSH HOUR ~

{insanity in the city}

~ RUSH HOUR ~

As the days
Keep time
With
My heartbeat,
I run the stop signs
In every...

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II: Lust...

(inferno)

II: Lust...

“The souls lust are endlessly blown and spiraling in the winds of a violent storm…”

bruises on my...

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Namaste

Namaste

Perhaps you are that rock created so heavy even God can't lift it

If you can't see God, try...

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mailbox...

(the box collection: no.3)

mailbox...

I don't sleep much these days
so I send you text messages and emails
till your inbox is full...

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Twitter The "...

Twitter The "Tambourine Man"

Social Media
is the new
Tambourine Man
Luring the subject
into its
...