Poem -

In My Naked Hours

My Rock

In My Naked Hours

Like uncut gems rare and beautiful full of clarity
you can see it’s brilliant color laser fire...

Poem -

My Rock

A Gem So Rare

My Rock

the color of red for the heart that keeps giving the color of blue like the sea of passion the color of...

Poem -

Zilch Seeking Oblivion Surfers

I’m sure
I caught a tiny
glimpse
last night
of what it must
be really...

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Poem -

The Call

My baby boy has called for help.
His youngling voice ensnared with rage,
in fits of fury he...

Poem -

Poverty Reigns

the nightmare inhabited

Poverty Reigns

The investment was a loss
In the spell cast
caught in the stream
I found the dream...

Poem -

Rose

Rose

Upon loamy earth
Gaia has given birth
Fragrant tis bloom
Indulge in its perfume...

Poem -

The Holy Spirit

The Holy Spirit

I'll make up my own rules, but I'll probably break em, snake spit, and the candles lit, now let's write...

Poem -

Dear Terry and Anne

Anyone who would like prayer

Dear Terry and Anne

May you continue to be surrounded by love from friends and strangers alike...

​​​​May you continue...

Poem -

My Father's Kid

My Father's Kid

I'm my father's kid,
Gamble with the highest bid.
Burn out over insignificance,
I was...

Poem -

Dealing With It .. . . . ..

Dealing With It .. . . . ..

My wife has lung cancer, we have to deal with it,
we'll do whatever's required, remove it bit by bit...

Poem -

Gods

Gods

Gods.
God
is a
concept.
A concept
humanity
holds tight.
A...

Poem -

End of the world

End of the world

Don't worry darling,
The end of the world is comming
Like a hurricane
Our meaningless...

Poem -

Small Circle

Small Circle

People disappoint.
So I keep a small circle.
My dogs are loyal.

Poem -

All The Blame on You

All The Blame on You

I can write a song about anything
And sometimes I do
I can write a song and no matter right...

Poem -

Base

Base

Base.
Base
reality.
Dive
deep.
Deep
into
existence,...

Poem -

Green Winter

the silence fractures
as natures green illusion
dies in the snowflakes

Poem -

Psithurism Interludes

Psithurism - the sound of rustling leaves - From the Greek,...

One day perhaps
I want
and shall, invite
you, into
an open glass
...