Brain Injured Fuck A ghost of himself walking, able to touch, to smell, to see, to experience life, sensually. This cheapens the life, teases the mind.  If only a little more or perhaps  a bit less...no questions asked, no assumptions made. A lukewarm hell, a glimpse of life, an experience cheapened by the vicarious means … Continue reading #25 →

ObservanceDude, I'm leaving, you coming?I just want one more shot. But you cheated on me!Please, give me just one more shot. I'm done, this is too hard!Give it just one more shot,you're almost there. You abused me, i'm leaving!It won't happen again,give me just one more shot. Soldier, you missed the tartget.Just one more shot, I got thiis. Aren't you … Continue reading Poem #24 →

RegretsDon’t look back at times gone by,With reverence and longing.Learn from the past and move aheadLong not for Gomorrah skies.

 HitchhikerOh Bartender, where was my drink?  Why'd you have to leave?I was headed for a bridge and you left me…Where were you?  Where were you? Just a little late…I lay broken on the edge and you left me…Fealty gone to waste as my life passed…what was, what could have been, what won't be. A strength inside, … Continue reading Poem #22 →

Fuck This!knowing you will never be the one, always last in the boattoo good of a friend... it hurts and strengthens the resolve to become a prick, the ones they fuck and then regret. better to be lusted for than tucked away on a  shelf of disrepair.Oh to be a fucked up boy toy.  To be a … Continue reading Poem #21 →

Better Manwhat he does as he's going through, hard to seeor to explain but it's better than has been seen beforeless it seems is all he is, not worthy to be called  a maneunich, more accurately describes his life.  No hope forthose without, have to find themselves in a bottle or better.Above and beyond, but … Continue reading Poem #20 →

'Til Death Do We PartHiding from yourselves, most locked in nostalgic poison.  Can'tsee the river for the water, drowning on your excuses.  Waitingfor life to happen but action is the catalyst.  The good timesare now.  Passion plays, lies of love and love profound. Excuses made, cheating the best.  Experience life and all it hasto offer.  Watch … Continue reading Poem #19 →