Conversations Frowned Upon In Coffee Shops
So, it was raining and we ducked out of the deluge and into Costas. My choice of beverage, an Americano, …
Monthly Archives: January 2014
The Cruelty Of Genius
Always alone, the way life planed it, all by myself in such times, Such a talent, not mine, If only …
Reasons Why
I can never…! I tumble over the words Why is this , why is it, so hard to find the next …
Cruelty Thy Name Is Self Doubt
I hold my manhood cheep like a line in a play by Shakespeare that whips harder than an old leather …
Dreaming Easy
There is chaos here paper on my desk, pencil in my hand, pens at the ready and here I type …
Hello Old Friend
Playing around with rope and string Grin like a fool as the rain comes down, sing Book of beat poets …
Rollin’ With The Stones
Heard the music of an old song still fresh, classic Run from the weather, run from myself See the fires, …
The Sweetest Pain
What I Want, Right Now! Selfish distraction, considering the question Are “Friends” electric Back of my mind, separated from …
