Sentimental Saturday

Here's one from TWO THOUSAND AND FUCKING SIX! One poem, I mean.  Enjoy, poetry junkies! A Sing-Songy Thing (With Which to Sing Along) At a point there’s a story and at some point the story begins. There are things you do (do you see?) and I see them. I saw you gawking when you saw …

Humble Drips

High productivity and sleep problems persist.  It's Practice Day (guitar and bass), so I may not do any reviews, but probably will by midnight CST.  You know me. Wrote the chorus for a new song today, and the poems keep coming.  High anxiety, but I'm managing it.  Punk rock (Al Quint's Sonic Overload) and writing. Donate …

Redemption?

Ahoy, mates!  Your old pal has bucked up a bit, and I wanted to post a revised poem to make up for my ranting earlier.  Enjoy! TOO MANY NEIGHBORS Come at last full circle, horizontal. One rogue vertical blind sways perpetual, pendulum-like. Somewhere near: a party. Above: the creak of 2 AM feet. I put …