Poetry

For 20+ years I have been writing and refining my thoughts into journals, notebooks, on scrap papers, behind assignments, in the margins of textbooks, anything I could grab so I wouldnt lose these fantastic ideas that popped into my head. Rarely do these ideas become fully actualized into completed pieces, but that doesnt mean they arent worth sharing.

Lost and Found

Last drop falls to the floorThe essence of a sad lifeHanging rusted from the doorThe beginning of another strifeDaring of…

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Funny Motherfuckers

Said I would like to get to know you better, Knowing your silly antics only makes me wetterAsked would I…

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Porcelain

Left hot to the touchFollowing that bricked path to get happyThat’s what you always dreamt ofTo find a burning love…

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