today
i heard
someone
say
that i
looked like
a homeless
convict.
Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
another untitled nothin'.
no one wants
that old-time religion
folks have been
chewin' that up
& spittin' it out
for yrs
no one wants
that 9-5
lather, rinse, repeat
bullshitty, shit, shit
no one wants
a gun shoved
in their face
with the hammer
pulled back
ready to conduct a
serious
business transaction
with much more
dire consequences
than paying a
$1.50
to get yr own
fuckin' $$$
out of a
god-damned atm
folks want/need
simple pleasures
sex
drugs
rock n roll
maybe
the occasional
rainbow.
that old-time religion
folks have been
chewin' that up
& spittin' it out
for yrs
no one wants
that 9-5
lather, rinse, repeat
bullshitty, shit, shit
no one wants
a gun shoved
in their face
with the hammer
pulled back
ready to conduct a
serious
business transaction
with much more
dire consequences
than paying a
$1.50
to get yr own
fuckin' $$$
out of a
god-damned atm
folks want/need
simple pleasures
sex
drugs
rock n roll
maybe
the occasional
rainbow.
Saturday, October 4, 2008
*untitled nothin'* aka *I RAPE COMPUTERS*
paper started
as a
luxury
then it
became a
necessity
now it
litters
our
streets.
as a
luxury
then it
became a
necessity
now it
litters
our
streets.
*untitled bullshit* aka *titties & vaginas*.
say those
x-ray glasses
you saw in
the back of comic books
did work
they wouldn't have
been nearly as
"AMAZING"
as you had hoped
instead of seein'
under folks clothes
you would see things like
bones, veins, tumors, & things
they had swallowed
and we all know
that ain't nearly
as interesting as
had been advertised.
x-ray glasses
you saw in
the back of comic books
did work
they wouldn't have
been nearly as
"AMAZING"
as you had hoped
instead of seein'
under folks clothes
you would see things like
bones, veins, tumors, & things
they had swallowed
and we all know
that ain't nearly
as interesting as
had been advertised.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
fuck all my children. fuck general hospital. fuck one life to live. in fact, fuck all soap in all their various shapes & sizes.
if cleanliness
is next to
godliness
then i am going
straight
to
hell
for i am a
dirty
motherfucker.
is next to
godliness
then i am going
straight
to
hell
for i am a
dirty
motherfucker.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
all that & more.
i dug around &
finally found
them
two shiny quarters
i shoved them
into the machine &
got the cold, cold soda
i so desperately
needed / deserved
as i chugged
the cold, cold soda
i saw
the face
of god.
finally found
them
two shiny quarters
i shoved them
into the machine &
got the cold, cold soda
i so desperately
needed / deserved
as i chugged
the cold, cold soda
i saw
the face
of god.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
what else you got, motherfucker?
then
that motherfucker
asks me
"so, you think yr better than me?"
i stood there
trying not to
spit & curse.
finally
i replied
"there's a difference
between
thinkin' &
knowin'."
that motherfucker
asks me
"so, you think yr better than me?"
i stood there
trying not to
spit & curse.
finally
i replied
"there's a difference
between
thinkin' &
knowin'."
Saturday, April 19, 2008
*untitled poem*
gripping
the steering wheel
gritting
my teeth
windows down
music up
trying
not to swerve
into the
other cars
but it is
hard
not
to.
the steering wheel
gritting
my teeth
windows down
music up
trying
not to swerve
into the
other cars
but it is
hard
not
to.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
vacation. part one. i already did part two.
9 yrs. old. summer vacation. aunt, uncle, 2 cousins, me. minivan. video camera. two weeks. from texas to pennsylvania, new york, washington dc, all places inbetween, & back. driving. lots. shitty mixtapes. smithsonian. lincoln memorial. hershey park. statue of liberty. empire st. building. subways. coal mine. hot chocolate in the summer. driving. lots. motels. arguing. amish folk. unknown soldier. the whitehouse. walking. lots. cheap souveniers. the constitution. the boardwalk.
this just got published on outsiderwriter.org & this is what someone commented about it. "throw away the pen. break the keyboard. use the eraser. sleep in the middle of the street." that's fuckin' awesome. i love hate.
this just got published on outsiderwriter.org & this is what someone commented about it. "throw away the pen. break the keyboard. use the eraser. sleep in the middle of the street." that's fuckin' awesome. i love hate.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
vacation part two.
8 yrs. old. summer vacation. aunt, uncle, 2 cousins, me. minivan. video camera. one week. from texas to california. all places in between. las vegas. circus circus. penny slot machines. the horseshoe. the desert. many a cactus. motels. driving. lots. disney land. small world after all. goofy. mickey. 20,000 leagues under the sea. feeding squirrels out of my hand. arguing. walking. lots. that big ol' dinosaur from the pee-wee herman movie. cheap souveniers. thumb wrestling. jell-o pudding pies. peanut butter & jelly sandwiches. hating my uncle. shoney's restuarant. forced to drink milk. the grand canyon.
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