A rough-looking bearded gray-haired old man Stands up in church And yells “Fucking aye” While everyone else is saying “Amen” “Right on “blessed art thou” And then the rough looking bearded gray-haired old man Still standing Yells “Shit happens pastor” “Fuck them losers” “And fuck the devil too” Continue reading The old biker guy
Passing on One by one Tombstones scattered Perfectly placed Along the lawn Others left behind Getting along Moving on Tears of grief Some in disbelief Passing on One by one Continue reading One by one
Punk junk Guns and bullets Thugs and gold Hugs the old The young-bloods Bloodsucking Money grubbing Money for free Only worried about me Knives To cut lives To cut ties Life filled with Lies lies lies Punk junk Ink and needles Dope and coke Meth and tea Noted not for me Baby mama drama outta control A white slipper A black suit Suits you Not me Soups on you Not me Wanna be gangsters Just players Players wanting To be in the Limelight At any cost including Freedom Punk junk Ratty tin-tin cars Eating junk food Living in the hood … Continue reading Punk Junk
Polite society Go flock yourself Get the flock outta here Up yours Here’s your sign Shut up Piss off Move it You can’t sit here Go dutch man Beggars are now selective Not my problem Whatever Talk to the hand Shut you’re pie hole Six in one hand and a half dozen in the other Deer eyed Deer eyes Teared eyes No eyes The wheel of life Continue reading Polite society
Easy come Easy go I threw it All away Today So carry on My time Has come The wind Begins to blow My life As I See it Is at It’s all Time low Let me be Forget about me I will walk Until the sets No further So you can’t See me So please just Forget about me. Because nothing Really matters to me Anymore So close That door Continue reading Easy come easy go
Things My Dad would always say “walk softly and carry a big stick.” “don’t go looking for trouble let trouble find you.” “pick fights that you know you can win” “there’s no such word as can’t because can comes first” The ARMY taught him this. Continue reading Things My Dad would always say
He gives his life, To whom he pounced on, The enemies village, Surrounded by bushes, By a stream, Hefted with a spear, He came out, Like a spectacle, The whole village, Was having a feast, The lookouts tried, To capture him alive, But he was not alive, He was a spirit, Perfectly made of illusions, Like leaves crackling, Smoke were his remains, Dressed with granite, Spinning a potter’s wheel, The opposite direction, Making his own sacred altar, People being killed, Slowly he passes, Slowly he perishes, The site is incomprehensible, Nearby a tropical jungle, City life on, The opposite side, No … Continue reading Passes and Perishes
Remember me you saved my life Snow was on the ground My face and my body were face down In the snow bank back in 1995 I don’t remember the sounds Simply because my world was upside down I turned the tables upside down My sweetheart was no longer around My plate was full of obstacles The hospital was on pins and needles I was in isolation (ICU) I was a dead man Saved thanks to you. Continue reading Remember me you saved my life
I am inspired by purple flowers as a bee buzzes by Continue reading Purple Flowers
Emotions overload us Happy sad and Angry mad. Continue reading Emotions
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