The man was left off easy for what he had done. All those he stole from would have liked to see him pay back the money, but since he spent it all on drugs he had none left. The judge o...
Beloved Poetry Thou art the language of the spiri… Thou art in the rhythm of the rain In the stories hidden in the cloud… And in the anger of a lightning bo…
Passion motivated And passion executed, Love’s requirements But abstinence defied, The love of lust and
“You have reached St. Thomas Hos… We are located at 64 North Main… For the dental clinic, please say… For the main hospital, please say… “One,” said the patient patient in…
Kings alone and kings in peril, In castles with porous gates of ha… Lurking lines of steel outside, On alert atop their stallions astr… Sentries of ill begotten battle eq…
Propheteers They rise up through desecrated cr… From schools so cold as winter’s f… Wearing fancy garb and wayward tru… Looking for empty souls with virgi…
Witches anew are the dudes of the… on vacuum cleaners up high somehow… They get up off their skinny out-d… and sail away up to the many moons… no more sleeping, weeping, or seri…
Fire and Ice Take cover all ye men of the cloth Or take your swords into a heated… Religion has grown into a giant dr… Firing at temples, mosques, and ca…
Looking Out Here I am looking out at love Not close enough to touch But close enough to feel It enters my body as if it were re…
Running With Violence That cause, that secret something That lies beyond my door That something that angered someon… Who I don’t even know
Appendages of steel and velvet and… Of beauty, tenacity, charm, sweetn… Poetic, tuneful, melodic, fiery, s… Reach out into the depths of the i… They summon the subconscious to su…
Flying up high higher than the sil… the sky up over the hills and bust… I come to see the mountain carpets… the plush green mountains waiting… I look down while fantasies roam t…
They hang in the skies, gathering up their armies and arsenals from tropical masses and oceans of charity. Their thunderous clapping that announces the arrival of tempestuous fury are ...
Mother Nature, the supreme artist that she is, painted the mountain tops with a glistening white powder. From afar it was a masterpiece that made the blood run with pleasure. It was a...
Braggart of the terrestrial world, the grand master of the theologian… the one whose eyes and ears collect all the drama of the earth and stuffs it in his big swollen h…