Crazy Questions

I think I'm losing a grip on reality Maybe it's to much internet I find myself asking crazy questions ..... Is abortion racist? Does illegal immigration effect the poorest Americans negatively? What is the reason for the assumption of innocence in an investigation? What is love? Can you use gravity to collapse the known universe, … Continue reading Crazy Questions →

I the Hypocrite

Feeling far from worthy Product of a sheltered life Thoughts painted in absurdity Raised in a falling culture of Christ On the floor I'm sitting Thinking all are greater than me With greedy thumbs, holding hypocrisy "So special," I think, "my view of philosophy"

Wonder

I like the old proverbs About the ever changing Cyclical same differences . The confusion of reality Smells like burnt toast And has me enthralled

Imagining love

I don't want to share every hobby Or be into the same things I enjoy who I am and what I do I expect you do the same It is no surprise we never met We don't need each other But wouldn't it be nice to sleep side by side Surpassing each other with thoughtful … Continue reading Imagining love →

The Telephone Call That Fed Me Dinner

Hello? "Do you have a hitch on your truck?" Yeah. "Want to go fishing?" Yeah! See you in forty minutes. That alright? "That's perfect, see you in a bit." Later.

Guilty

The naive artist Doesn't regard others Thinking themselves a master; An easy trap When one is obsessed with expression Rather than reception

I May Not Be Mr. Right (rambling, unedited)

On Friday I went gold panning. When I got back to town my phone began buzzing with texts. All of the messages were saying to come to a friends house to hang before he leaves fishing for the season. So I go there, drink a beer; body dead from labor, I lounge. As I was … Continue reading I May Not Be Mr. Right (rambling, unedited) →

Nonsense

Mighty mountaineer Cozy cousin Frequent friendship Valuable veneer Irregular ingrate Magic Mushroom

Running Mouth

3 Went to town Ran my mouth Told my business 4 Now at home regretting Nothing I did wrong Fearing words become lies 5 If the truth is told I may be to bold Instigating false perceptions of me 6 But I am all I know So 'I' is all I say Pretending to know … Continue reading Running Mouth →

Compacted Earwax

I have this ringing in my ears It just won't stop Just won't stop Shoo bop Shoo It won't stop Ringing Shoo bop Just Stop! Stop, stop Stop Ringing in my ears!