Poetry archive for December, 2011

skip

skip to the end recall a friend foe or ex-wife suggesting just that turn those pages quickly change the route ...

what's your beef

what's your beef good grief that there's none under that bun sesame seed bleed run run run slaughter cows sows ...

one

i feel pain more than that of my own seated on the bus i witness lines on faces stories strain ...

walls

my walk on the pier straight line beginning to end sometimes able to let me and my mind bend stop ...

just the way it was

players pretenders excons just where they go scoundrels cheaters looking for a place to heal feel not here to play ...

santa banter

santa banter stories and songs abound all around of old saint nick same trick on time every year somehow, sliding ...

Gratitude

is it not splendiferous truly quite sublime outrageously quite delirious and here at Christmas time * could it be a ...

Ode to Eyes Wide Open

Question: Is it any easier to assist the living to live than the dying to die? There are lots of ...

wondering

i wake up past midnight wondering recalling a dream from some years ago the face of a woman clearly speaking ...

why

why is it the cold or just the greyness this morning not much sunlight - yet what am i thinking ...

my 35

back of the bus big blue no fuss feet up no rules like my limo old school windows open no ...

rock em sock em

brutality reality red n blue rock em sock em knock your block off count of ten do it again rave ...