Love, Pain, Death And Shame

You rejected my love you distorted my mindstill I stay naked you lay, how dirty you playYou poked a stick at the beast, still no feastmy twisted tongue could taste your tainted sin This darkness that dwells within, how it beginsnow taunting me with your tangy, tart tintI’ll nether understand nor was it apart ofContinue reading “Love, Pain, Death And Shame”

Dysfunction Before Death, Depravity Is What’s Left

(Each Man & Women is an island onto themselves with a bridge to humanity) Dysfunction Before Death, Depravity Is What’s Left Twenty-eight years as a Correctional Officer in California’s State Prison System (retired) I have worked among the heartless, cruel blackening souls with dysfunctional disillusions, sudden acts of violence which conflict reason with confusion.  Continue reading “Dysfunction Before Death, Depravity Is What’s Left”

No Refund No Returns

Say you will when you won’t better still if you don’t,  never intend to breed contempt never once will you be exempted    Hearing the cries of mamas and babies fearing your lies you’ll only say maybe, in predawn just before the light why does the truth always bid you good night.   The lostContinue reading “No Refund No Returns”

Life Was Bleak Said The Twitter Tweet

There are no doubts how quickly we’ll tune out or zoom in while being consumed from within. When the truth becomes stranger than fiction add your pain pill addiction, reality! in submission.   By the code of truth or dare hell, no one really cares drunk or stone drowning in fear, your crises was clear. Yo!Continue reading “Life Was Bleak Said The Twitter Tweet”

Death Repeats Predator Seeking Meat

Can you hear the signature shrills of the sacrificed those pronounce squeals in their last moments of stifle. A repertoire of repetitive pleadings resonating in chills my indifferent to proclamations of innocence when I kill   Rubbish rouse of rhetoric smacks of self-serving squawk a predator I must stalk, my taste for blood I neverContinue reading “Death Repeats Predator Seeking Meat”

In Pain I Sly Inside I Cry

I struggled with this post but not with the poem the subject  had an emotional sting! a swarm of angry bees are really mean. This poem was my reaction to a disgusting picture I download from a post of a fellow WordPress’er. I thanked her I didn’t say why but it was for her having the courage to link the pictureContinue reading “In Pain I Sly Inside I Cry”

No Words Need To Understand

There were no words needed to understand abrasive picture articulating death was at hand. A boom from bagpipes bellowing a battle cry the blues of belching poisons is why the fish die. The bluster shall Mother Nature beg for mercy while the slime sticks why shall we not curse thee. I stood along the banksContinue reading “No Words Need To Understand”