My Anesthesia,

you keep me under your power

the way you put me to bed.

The way you tuck me in tight

is a wonderful touch, feeling

the midnight in your flora duvet.

I drift in the quiet, a willing surrender,

where shadows dissolve into s...

A Real Clothes Line

Remember the first night got incoming I

was runnin so hard to get to the bunker line

Been in country two weeks waiting for unit

to b assigned pullin details filling sand bags

pickin up cigarette butts KP Gu...

my pen
up and jumped off the kitchen table
silverware and glasses fell to the floor
the while thing wobbled
all four legs became unstable
dazed for a moment
dreaming I was the main character in Aesop's fable
my pen cursed at me
demanding I...

All is quiet—

in the valley that deepens,

until he puts a finger on her mind,

causing an influx of drips.

A moisture that is loud

to the cognitives of

what he calls pleasurable rifts.

The way they slip

over the tip of his words

is ...

A Luna wolf has been spotted in the London area do not attempt to overtake

Please do not approach

This rare pink wolf is considered extremely dangerous when encroached

The nerve of those peasants calling me a… a…wolf on the prowl.. wow...

To the man who holds the ransom of my heart
The fine line shielded behind the clause
Holding my presence in the cloak of midnight
Tender emollients he rubs into the pores of my skin
From head to toe, his palms wondrously gallop along the s...

This piece is my response to a poetess on the topic of morality and faith. Her original words are not included out of respect for her authorship and copyright.

I can appreciate your point of view in the fairest sense of respectability in the kn...

Don’t look now,

just be you and his eyes

will find your artifacts.

You have been digging to

locate what makes you a

treasure when you shouldn’t

have to ask.

Don’t ever question what

makes you a good coin

amongst many—

a penny...

Listen—
the block keeps its hymns in the cracks of the sidewalk,
the mortar where babies' names were whispered like prayers.
We pass them hand to hand, cigarette ember to porch light,
tell the wind our business in the language of boiled gree...

Im a picky eater and Im not waiting for it either. I want exactly what I am asking for from the Universe, saucy and all. I want to indulge and at the same time be of service. I have been swaying back and forth at this dinner table, the odd part is...

My writing season on the way This poem the number 2 most viewd poem of the 700 plus I have posted

Writing just an outlet

for me

good therapy for

my PTSD

not out to save or

convert the world

Never use it to pursue or woo

some special woma...

My mind has been wandering,

wading through every thought,

dismissing those that aren’t of

you.

For they are just distant hums,

blurs of noise I rummage through.

Every path my attention takes

just loops back to what you bring,

leaving m...

I’m shooting from the heart,

Cupid’s hanging off my shoulder,

reloading his bow, aimed directly

at you.

For this love isn’t superficial—

it cuts deep, drawing your blood,

preparing a stretched canvas

where you’re the muse.

Le...

(I wrote this to my son and felt that there are others that may need this word of encouragement)

Good morning son,
Ijust wanted to share this message that was on my heart.
Son, as we both know, our words are Powerful, so I would like for yo...

What actually is time?

It speeds forward then rewinds, as my mind losses the concept of it all.

Nine months in the womb eye formed completion, spat out into this earthly dimension on a specific year…day…and time.

But…in this reality you t...

Done went and bought a 2026

Fall/Winter writing tablet

Muse and I again gettin together

with this writing Hobby habit

Not quite Fall yet but startin to

reach for that blanket early morning

More words for me to pull out the air

Got this Bootzilla thrilla of

a story to tell ya

Reinjured an old archilles tendon

injury right now goin on 7 months of

limpin hurtin misery

Such an event cant b kept

Walkin in Raiders flip flops

the ones with all the toes stickin

out from...

Every year bout this time

I Fall in love all over again

Its a routine I been doing

all my life

once again feelin alive

no fan no ac

Man this weather just

love to see

That shady look rhat coolin calm

That hot summer for n...

I hear you

Eyes speak volumes

Unmet wants and needs

Diminished hopes, dreams

New tears flow in old streams

I can smell the scent of your fears

Tingles on the areas behind your ears

Metallic taste of fillings from last century