Owl eyes see much so much that much of it isn’t there except when it is- laughing; wise isn’t always Arms stretch tear snap from sockets tired of working bearing weight of heart soul pumping reps of gray A tug of gut-war pits honest reflection (read: catch-22 paranoia its counterpoise (silicon its crime partner [...]
Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
Country Bear Jamboree Growl- Danny Baker
Posted: May 8, 2011 in PoetryTags: Anterior cingulate cortex, Brain, Conservatism, Danny baker, Grey matter, Learning, Magnetic resonance imaging, Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, United States
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I meet her on a Tuesday we drive to the east side it was my first time
Chest wound Well… Well… Well… prone clutching lung froth coughed over a gold tooth along a toothpick spit-slicked and splintered Guess it’s true that revenge don’t care about no statute of limitations R L Raymond
Elegy of the Lamented Testicle by Adam Crittenden
Posted: February 15, 2011 in PoetryTags: Beer Pong, Drinking Games, Game, Gin rummy, Slate, Table tennis, United States, Video Games
Elegy of the Lamented Testicle by Adam Crittenden What was left for me to do on such an occasion?
i swear i’ll remember his license plate until the day i die- Leeroy Berlin
Posted: February 4, 2011 in PoetryTags: Automobile, Collecting, Cowboys Stadium, English language, License Plates, Recreation, Transportation, Vehicle registration plate
i swear i’ll remember his license plate until the day i die two tons of speeding steel swerved across black asphalt and white lines and yellow and I had words so many words
Grey Bar Hotel Chain Stays- Edaurdo Jones w. Art by VERBS
Posted: February 3, 2011 in Edaurdo Jones, PoetryTags: English language, Guam, New York Times, Phrase, Preposition and postposition, prison, Shanes, Southie, Verb
These are some pieces of art I received today from good friend Verbs via the Ohio Corrections system. Many of you may know verbs from my stories. Drop him a line. Nothing like hearing from the outside world when you are locked up….Andrew Denicola 581745 po box 8000 501 tompson Rd. Conneaut, Ohio 44030
Mourning Ballad- William Seward Bonnie
Posted: February 1, 2011 in Poetry, William Seward BonnieTags: Alex Trebek, Daily double, IBM, Jeopardy, Recreation, Shopping, Watson, Yorktown Heights New York
i sprung it out of the dung yesterday morning The heady’s were mourning, no hurting any more, just ketamine and open needle sores Her heart poured into my pimp chalice for hours until our mouths melted into each other’s salvia incidents, laced with way to much acid and amphetamines snorted over the tips of switch [...]
Sunny Lie filled smiles Birthday Cake washing the cum from my mouth Secrets Burned Beneath green eyes Heavenly pats 0n the head for a good girl Soul less giggles to fill the silence Mastered Fear of speech Sleep no…. desert sand hot on knees hold thoughts of you.
