Tag: progress
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Less about poetry into my dark history
I wasn’t born into a manger I was born onto a Stranger Who taught me less of harmony But it gave me an epiphany Teaching out of common sense To find what is the best of this Lied to about where I’m from Media making me numb To all this pain we’re feeling These fates…
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Night On The Farm
As night casually brings it’s dimming curtain a cool breeze whispers over a dry Washington mountainside. Thunder in the distance threatens the drought ridden wild oats and yellowed grasses as a couple of farm dogs snore with the shhhhh of the wind as it passes through old oaks. I try to focus on my writing,…
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Lazy
I woke up at 12 pm today. Having a hard time breaking sleep’s trance The first few hours ticking by Coffee. Breathe. Pop. 6 pm rolls around I’ve managed to eat 10 pm rolls around and I’m creating 1 am rolls around cigarette break 3 am yoga because I sound like a rice crispy 5…
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I Don’t Want To Be President -Donald Trump 1987 CNN INTERVIEW
🇺🇸God be with us now.🇺🇸 Hola, 안녕하세요, こんにちは, 您好, Hallo, Здравствуйте, สวัสดี, مرحبا, Jambo, Χαίρετε, Dia dhuit, שלום, Bonjour! And every other hello I might have missed. Thank you for standing with us, peace be with you and your houses and your nations. 🌍🌎🌏☮️✌️🕉️🏳️🦚 Our nation’s will rise TOGETHER. TOGETHER WE HOLD THE LINE. TOGETHER…
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Writer’s Block
Pen to paper doesn’t seem to work like it use to Because even though I sit in a pew I don’t feel holy I see every folly and scar and some days I hear ugly Sending pin cracks across my glee till it’s fragile Afraid, because I’m not always agile, I’ll break it Faking a…
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1776 The Declaration of Independence
11.11.18 #PandaKittyOverlord Remember who we serve, hold the line {$h@r3 w/ l0c@| $t@t3 R3p$} Appendix I The Declaration of IndependenceIn Congress, July 4, 1776 The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America,When in the Course of human events, it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which haveconnected them with…
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Finger’s Deep- Intro To: The Successful Intentions Of Alex Ritter
Alex Ritter only opened their world as far as one could reach So brave souls like mudders would plunge into the murk Searching for the sinkhole that was Alex’s beating heart Occasionally a bone crunching ego hidden in it’s shell would snap Taking bits and pieces of it’s victims and devouring their fear Becoming more…
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What Loosing You Showed Me
You helped me paint this picture of a beautiful day between us So I tried not to fuss as I watched the walls of the castle tumble Although I did grumble when you left me a blind fool begging for attention I realized desprate’s definition of always searching outside of myself From liquor on the…
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Thoughts About My First Book Launch (Dear 2050 Aspen)
I’m standing a little taller then a hobbit with considerably less hair on my feet- looking to embark on the journey to Mordor to to destroy the great evil. Flanked with a special wizard’s chosen team as we sharpen our wits and faith in each other for the trip we are about to take. It’s…
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Growing Into Love
I love you in an irrational way because no matter how hard I try to dismantle the building the structure feels secure. I’ll tell you I’ve been down this road many times before but I’ve never quite seen how the light hits your face like it does And it doesn’t make sense because my heart…
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Contradictory Voices Of The Lovesick Mind
Love like you’re gonna die tomorrow! Though I’m ever so terrified of sorrow… But what if it hurts me and I live with the pain? So what if it hurts you smile and cry in the rain! They are everything I’ve ever wanted! But their memory could leave me haunted… Be the check mark in…
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Dissattached
I’m trying to overcome this voice inside me that screams you’ll never be enough Riding life’s most danderous rollercoasters just to say that I was tough Loving like my heart is falling out of my chest till it’s firm and rough That temping first drag off a cigarette I wish I’d never taken the puff…
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Vulnerable
As I stand in the spoils of my own inhabition Faced with the choice to start a new exhabition It comes down to my trying sense of discretion Because the tides of my emotions pull in every direction Putting up high walls out of a need for protection Smiling at the burning rubble to help…
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Familiar Face In A Stranger
“Why do you keep looking at me like I ruined your childhood?” my coworker, asked me. “I don’t know. I’m sorry. Maybe that’s just my face.” I mumbled from behind my mask. I tried to avoid eye contact with him for the rest of the day but deep down my heart hurt. I couldn’t help…
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Putting The Pieces Together Again
Touch the soil with blessed feet to charge the world with life Mend broken hearts with gentle hands to end our strife Pull out the pain we drove into eachother, a dull knife Even if it can’t take away the pain at least we can make it right
The Journey 