Lost Wondering city streets A bottle of cheap ass wine my sideIt’s been empty for nearlyTwenty Two Fucking YearsYet I don’t tell a soulAnd No One even cares I’ve done Shit that would haveMade our populous ExtinctShit that would make you cringe(If you knew the Truth)Let’s just sayKarma is another word forSurvival Cockroaches reading NewspapersDungContinue reading “Lost”
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Concrete Juice Bar
Concrete Juice Bar Tammy LoveOn her knees at 1 am 42 Street givingelbow grease and jiffy wax to Jumpin Johnny’s Hot Rod Cock inside a dimly lit Buddy Booth β¦cigarette burned linoleum β¦. opentin of Moroccan hash, a slab of black bun tar Fanned out bell bottoms on fine fine Black Ass, inrollers and wavesetContinue reading “Concrete Juice Bar”
The Hobo Code(part 1)
The Hobo Code(part 1) Crossing The MotherlandX’s & O’s Tic Tac ToeNever any winnersThe hunger grows The fire tells storiesWithin the eye of the Flame and Smoke crown riseInto the night sky BlackSootSkinBlood The Hobo CodeMarks in wooden polesSecret language of the freeThe invisible breathe Switchblade voicesRise and fallCoffee stained heart beatsWithin skeletal ribcagesBrittle HollowContinue reading “The Hobo Code(part 1)”
The Parable of CannabisΒ
Happy Happy Good News Now open up your fucking books to Matthew 13:24 The practically antique General Electric alarm clock went off with a wild chirping buzzzz that would drive any man with half his senses insane. He wondered if that would be covered in his health care program, if he had one. He flippedContinue reading “The Parable of CannabisΒ “
