A fine experience

Leaning on wisdom

Of a thousand past mistakes.


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Self destructive habit–

In cycles, I nab it,

Tryna let go of drab shit

But in the end

I grab it.

Lab wit.

Test-tube babies of

My creativity:

Experiments in Continue reading

The Sombre Sonnet

I make no promise that I cannot keep,
And keeping them is harder than it seems,
But when a challenge, my way, comes to creep,
I’ll fight it for you, here in life or dreams.
Sometimes these trials seem more than we can bear,
Sometimes direction takes its toll too far,
While consequences of this world aren’t fair,
I’ll hide my hands while you return a scar.
Reminders on my face and soul alike,
I’ll cherish them, and not forget, I know,
I’ll elevate my heart upon a pike,
Remembering we reap that which we sew.
I sew now love into thy gentle frame,
And wait for seasons to return the same.

Hare Today, Gone Tomorrow

Runny runny little bunny,
Your cotton-tail does bounce,
And welcomes friends and predators,
With every fluffy ounce.

How quickly does your hind-end rise,
How neatly turns your head,
And invites mates and monsters to
Go lonely, sad, unfed.

Runny runny little bunny,
Your lengthy ears desired,
So silky smoothe and graceful, like
Elaborate webs, expired.

How shifty dart your eyes about,
How neatly spread your claws,
How quickly you can make it out
Of reach of hugs and jaws.

Runny runny little bunny,
I wonder how times pass,
When never are you sitting still,
But saunter through the grass.

How sweetly rings your chirpy sound,
How cheerful is your song,
Should one, who for you, longs, come ’round,
How quickly you are gone.

Life is a Beautiful Tragedy

Life is a beautiful tragedy,

Lies are reality,

That’s the duality of the

Human animality.

Craven principalities,

Hypocrites are all I see–

With their bling-blings and

Doing the same things,

Yet they feel like judging ME!


Patriotism, conservativism,

And surface Christianity!

All these things are filled

With ill-willed

Sycophantic sheep!

Obsequious, pedantic creeps!

People to be despised,

Spreading lies and

Obscuring truth.

Corrupting our planet and

Confusing our youth!

With hands to the skies

They damn their own family,

Can’t live their own lives,

Too cowardly for chancing things.

I don’t blame God or those who follow,

I blame people so hollow,

Mind fields that fell fallow,

Faith much too shallow to

Contemplate discerningly.

And fuck your mom too,

If she’s not on board with me.

I live life passionately,

I crash like tsunamis,

I burn up like TNT!

I’m not corrosive–

Just a little explosive,

But I live in the moment: FREE!