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  • Death Is Just A Stopover

    Death is just a stopoverbefore you get on the connecting flight to yourdestination, but of coursethere's always the risk of crashing into the ocean. Fate is funny like that,one moment you're onyour way to heaven,and th…

  • City Of Lights

    I just read a poem written by someone I know and I think she's talking about me--or us. I've read the poem before but didn't really pay attention to what she was saying, because I was carried away by the lyricism. Readi…

  • Taking Back Sunday

    a poem... Someday One Sunday Someday, one Sunday the world will collapse on toits knees, because the weight of our problemsare too heavy to carry. On a lovely Sunday agrass will bend with the wind and leaveswill fall on…

  • Einz, Zwei, Drei

    Coffee After Dark Jazz notes linger in the airlike a hangover on Sunday mornings. I keep my eyes transfixedon the axis of the earththrough Ray Ban sunglasseshoping to figure out the mechanics of life and death but the a…

  • Failed To Launch

    Anomaly I have my feet firmly plantedon a stratus cloud as my mindalternates its residence from realm to realm, but my sanity's intactonly because of poetry--my conscience, my shadow;the universe can only holdme back for…

  • Elemental

    Eleven Minutes To Sunrise The street is quiet exceptfor the sound of leavesscratching the concretemy alarm clock is unplugged,there's no need for it,I'm very much alive atthis brilliant hour take my soul and foldit prec…

  • I'll Walk Across This Universe Alone

    The Great Way The Great Way has no gate; there are a thousand paths to it. If you pass through the barrier, you walk the universe alone. - Wu Men

  • Let the rhythm hit'em

    I stomped my feet into my Adidas Superstars, busted and dirty the way it should be, and I walk out my front door with a Kool-brand cigarette dangling between my lips. The neighbors suspects me of robbing their house. Th…

  • He said it was okay

    From ON THE CORNER OF MAIN STREET (upcoming poetry collection) "Shattered Glass Windows" I can hear you silently screamingLike a tree falling in the forestAnd everyone pretendsNot to hear it. They say,"I was never ther…

  • Orpheus

    Except for the crickets in the background, the evening was pretty quiet. The one advantage of having a golf course as your backyard is that you can go out to it at night, lay down anywhere, and stargaze while smoking so…

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