“No! shit just doesn’t happen, not until after I pull my pants down”
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Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud
28 years as a prison cop I’ve seen this more than not far too many young men abused to no end, just one more chapter in a life of sin. I bring this story to you and I’m telling you it is all true, but there was nothing I could do prison has a lifeContinueContinue reading “Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud”
It’s a Question Of Faith
Faith! is that a question! I’m not sure of it’s scope, how is it measured when compared to hope. Faith! a timeless debate; when should it appear, then when is it late, when do you decide it was just the twist of fate Faith! is it joyful for the jubilant; neglectful when lacking exuberance, thenContinueContinue reading “It’s a Question Of Faith”
HAIKU POEMS (#11)
The tigers grin Heartburn sets in You’ll find no friends
WHEN YOU JUST CAN’T WIN
Up early this morning and I’m ready to win It started out wrong I’m down two friends. keeping my smile while heading to laughter while the wife just seems to keep getting fatter Early into work and I’m looking for promotion I’m the first to be laid off cut with demotion. I just got newContinueContinue reading “WHEN YOU JUST CAN’T WIN”
Country Inn
It’s late November in this Atlantic costal town in New England, with it’s jagged coastlines cold misty dread! I think enough said. My mother’s family had moved long ago some said forever more then in her will said a letter, a country inn now come and get her. Now I’m on this narrow dirt roadContinueContinue reading “Country Inn”
HAIKU POEM (#8)
A intimate whisper The jackets zipper That binding timber
My Appreciation To All My Followers
My thanks to all of you the poems I share come from the heart that’s true, but for those of you who are new I warn you now about my twisted view. I offer you nether hope or security I relish in my impurities, but if you want a tingling ride I’ll take you toContinueContinue reading “My Appreciation To All My Followers”
HAIKU POEM (#6)
The Winter’s lash There’s flying trash All things will pass
MY REVILATION
Revealing! those sunken eyes scream humanities imperfection Who’s transgression, those abnormalities in one’s expectation Give no thought! the indignities inflicting pending degradation You ask not for forgiveness suffering this demising humiliation Hear not the mere moral cry from our collective condemnation Preposterous! lies found, the confines of moralities inspiration Reject the egotistical, pretentious calls forContinueContinue reading “MY REVILATION”
