to repost poem (I chanced to locate amidst plethora of poems on hard drive of Macbook...
So the story goes: I never went in search for. People to hurt, that's true.
originally written June 10th, 2018 Never could this prattling dada adjust to “empty nest” syndrome (...
There's a place inside there, hidden. The box has a violent hum like a volt To all the...
I flushed out an old memory like embedded earwax it required a lavage
Crusted...
If I had the power to say...
I hear arguing...
Things breaking...
Mom got slammed...
My family is my everything.. My world, universe and soul.
Without them I am mere human.....
Carrying two Jerry cans, Popped on the rear end; Of my beloved bike, Rushing through...
Newborn And the Indians crack an egg Over mine and my sister's head. Never will I be...
I own a Pine Fortress, Did you know that? Always picking pines excitedly, Under the...
If they're not selfish when they're young the older they get the more selfish they become. ...
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An arm is indifferent to the world. unlike a mind doesn't know to grow tired. An...
My dog has fleas my friend has grease There is greenery to the scenery I am a brother and I have a...
It was a normal day when I was walking and I went to work and there was an old man who appeared I mean I...
Why wait until I’m old?
Old People
Old people fade towards what it is they were formed from...
Trust should be written In the middle of the word, friend
Because without trust
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