Tag Archive | rhyming
11/17/16
Broke. Horny. Hungry. Addicted. I’m needy! Fuck me. Feed me. Baby, please please me! Conflicted. Want it all. Everything. Help me get up? Help me recover? Help me relearn how to love by acting the part of a lover? Give me attention. Teach me more lessons. Broken, so hold me. Mend me, been fending for […]
11/16/16
Watching her polish those apples, forearms bulging. Is it obvious to the world? To anyone else at this far-too-posh farmers market? How everything, every-where in this room just looks like pure sex? Fuck. I can’t help it. Fuck. I haven’t in months. There might be cobwebs if my organs weren’t still pumping full-fledged hormones in […]
8/1/16
Letting days pass without writing.. It simply ain’t right, man Sometimes rather sit around at night. Always fighting feelings of flight Spiteful. Really kinda frightening Cause in the end, what I’m fighting is enlightenment
7/16/16
Use that mind everyday Like the muscle it is, Flex it. Complex and vexing Doesn’t come effortlessly Gotta stretch it, Bend and progress it Learn lessons Stay intent to keep stepping But be content with guessing When you alone can’t answer the question
Back-logging posts continued
Things behind the scene for the book are finally coming to culmination. Until I can release any news about it, here are once again some older, random writings from the past. These will be popping up in the next few days. Enjoy. Too drunk to deny you. Too in denial to stay sober. You […]
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 