he pouts
open your eyes … More he pouts
open your eyes … More he pouts
The drift is not a rational thing, yet I find most of my thought there … More Poetic Causerie: A Hapless Spaceman
A quick angry outburst. Don’t sell your soul to the public devil … More Polish
This was a good while ago. It’s a poem. I remember the experience. Good time. Not sure about the pithy ending tho … More The Winter’s Best
The reality of creation will crumble the most debilitating nihilism … More The Stream of Death To Run Afresh
Melancholy shrinks the skin, but perhaps fear serves a Good purpose in the end? … More Laments of a Shriveling Boy
Alternately titled “Serenade to Sleeplessness” by a good friend of mine called Jake, this one is a little treat from a long night … More The Common Clutches, Vestiges of Love
A succinct thought; a self exhortation in the night. … More Short Poem: An Ode to the Solomonic Tradition of Ideas
A poem about a thought process I’ve had concerning what I wear around my neck. Enjoy, and don’t be afraid to think it through; look up some words if you need to – I sure did … More Turtleneck Necklace
One of the first poems I ever wrote as a kid. Enjoy! … More They