“You’re just displacing your interpersonal relationships onto the nation, as though the nation is what You perceive. The deception is far more clever.” “How do you feel about that?”
Tag: poet
Bad Penmanship (the lost art of cursive or the letter)
Dear Grandma, I haven’t been good at keeping in touch for the past 21 years. I was a shit as a child, and never much learned to be empathetic to the needs of my family. Keeping in touch, and writing, is an art form. I never did do traditional education well. Putting punctuation proper etc. … Continue reading Bad Penmanship (the lost art of cursive or the letter)
Picturing A Past; Or, A Future Air
There was a time Right here When the creek was the loudest thing Cb radio squawking, the scanner doing its thing The jets weren’t oft A car every 30 minutes or so A trip to town, took a plan You’d walk down main Hand in hand — If you stand there In some future time … Continue reading Picturing A Past; Or, A Future Air
New Wave
I might She said to a star Solar light
Curmudgeonly
Curmudgeonly
Lifish
Work and sleep Wake up work Never question Never ask “why?” Never wonder Contentedness is a grumble and a huff “I’m sore,” as you do additional chores on the homestead Alway work Love work Work love Live the dream!
Marketing For The Oscars
Smith and Rock had beef... And pro wrestling is real I’m a cynical person Beyond belief
Random Post
Night is day again The switch has flipped But now a new story All in the script Is it new at all?
Woke Up (rough, rough, rough draft.)
(I just woke up from a dream, this is an attempt at writing it down right away. But writing down your dreams is really hard to do. This is not a commentary, this is an honest attempt at recollection. Sorry for the crappy way it is written) Walking into the cityscape Three of us hauling … Continue reading Woke Up (rough, rough, rough draft.)
None
You thought it was a dark age... But today it has truly begun. You say, “where is your evidence?” My reply... There is none!
MindWorld 