75% Human

Of course there are the stereotypes that we fill every capsule that we are given that we assume the boundaries of our life what we are poured into we are contained by; that when we flow freely, we cleanse and take with us that which is impure allowing it to be in us, not of … Continue reading 75% Human



via Daily Prompt: Blossom Standing in the locker room waiting for it all to hush fabric rubbing tightly against arms there's no way in hell this shit is a towel Maybe it could pass for a thin, white brillo pad; arms sawdust, chest hurricane, kneecaps slowly turning marble; exhalation; thoughts slow, water falls infinitely, imagining … Continue reading Blossom

Quick Update: June 2017

Hello fellow Word Slingers, Poetry Addicts, quick scrollers, Social media clickers, etc. This is just a brief update from me for all of you as you move along in your quick and busy lives. I know that this blog is definitely the best part of your day, whether you're a morning reader, a coffee break … Continue reading Quick Update: June 2017


this one goes out to my unintentional shakers, the ones with thunderstorms in their chests, those that are tweaked with tweaked with tweaked with weakened with lightning as it rocks their spines You and me and Hugo Weaving You and me and Danny Glover we're shaking around, poppin' stillness pills hoping we don't drop and … Continue reading Shook


Nothing is there I'm just sitting, waiting to hear your damned drunken voice the grasp of years spent sucking down thousands of cigarettes and hundreds of gallons of red wine the tannins sucking your mouth into a tight circle the cigarettes folding your vocal folds following the rule of seven seven folds and that is … Continue reading Nothing.