Category Archives: Poetry

Jibber Jabber, Boo Boo Babber

Jibber jabber, boo boo babber, This is how we write when we have to start writing, This is what we do when we convince ourselves, That we should be doing something, Not resting, but racking our minds, Forcing them to … Continue reading

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Enter the Realm of Darkness

Frightfully stumbling along, You know that here you don’t belong. Anxious and yearning for rest, Enter the realm of darkness,   Squint and squat and wish and want, Swear your love to all their gods, For the flicker of a light, … Continue reading

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Follow the Bread Crumbs

Follow the bread crumbs They might be left by others, Maybe you left them and forgot, But they’re left for a reason.   Follow the bread crumbs See where they lead you, Otherwise all you can do is wonder, And wondering … Continue reading

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Sometimes You Need to Sit in a Different Chair

Sometimes you need to sit in a different chair,
To look at things from a different angle. Continue reading

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Love, Because I Promised Her

Love, I promised her I would write about it, to be in Love, but how can I — a base man, pretend to know of heaven’s magic… Continue reading

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The Taking of Mexico

So now we are the outsiders, So now we should be shoved to the outskirts, Make room for the masters; So now we shall have the reservations, To learn to live to die So now you have given us our … Continue reading

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BANG! BANG!

Sometimes you hear the sound and you don’t know what it means… I’ll tell you what it means, It means: What the hell are you still doing awake? That’s what the hell it means! It means: What are you asking … Continue reading

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Insomnia, Part III

Lying awake at night I have so many thoughts going through my head, Impulses that I feel I have to act on, do anything, rather than just lie thinking; Thinking, that one action which causes me to stir, above all, … Continue reading

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Inside Youth

Inside hurried Youth’s explosive furnace
Revolution’s smold’ring spirit is born;
And politely forged by Reason’s promise
Evaporates in a pool of good-sense.

Inside hurried Youth’s explosive furnace
Revolution’s smold’ring spirit is born;
And politely forged by Reason’s promise
Evaporates in a pool of good-sense. Continue reading

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The Fight

Clouds embrace the stale night, whilst all around a frigid sight, lingers with perpetual might.   Emblazoned by an eerie light bodies cold and tired fight, With hammers, forks, and sticks tonight, for an eager task that hath been chose. … Continue reading

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