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Jun 18, 2018

I'm No Einstein (New Poem)

Don't worry there is no Devil to punish you.
Remember, there is no God to save you.
Forgotten are the Old Ways.
In time we will be forgotten too.
Embrace this new light, this new foundation of Truth.
It's a scary thought....but also a strange comfort to know that we really are in control of our own lives, even if we may disagree with that fact.   

May 28, 2018

Welcome To Nightmare Land (New Poem)

Back breaking.
Head splitting.
No end nightmare.

This life you see here, this life you are somewhat living is not what it is meant to be.  Eyes are still open, heart is still beating, mind is still believing that there is a way out of here.  Run while you can.  There is still time.  Just run away.  Run, Run, Run.  Run away from this nightmare land.  This life you see here, this life you are somewhat living is not what it is meant to be.

Back breaking.
Head splitting.
No end nightmare. 

May 21, 2018

Kick Ass Poetry

For some reason my latest poem was about a fart.  Who the hell writes poetry about farts?  I'm not some 12 year old writing silly poems about boobs and farts am I?  Hell no, at least I hope not.  I'm 42 years old.  It's time to create some real, honest, and kick ass poetry once again. 

Apr 1, 2018

The Fart Poem (New Poem)

Well, they say write what you know 
about and I know a lot about gas.
As a matter of fact.
Shhh....don't tell anybody but I have gas right now.
Excuse me.
Man, this poem stinks.

The Death Poem (New Poem)

So it seems we have made it well past the age of 27.
Even into our mid-thirties and forties.  
If we've made it this far then who 
or what can stop us now?

Nobody can.

Nothing can.

Well, maybe Death.

Yeah, Death can probably stop us but so what.
Death is just Death right?
Nothing more....nothing less.
Just Death.  

Mar 22, 2018

Beer (A Mini-Blog Essay....Maybe)

Beer....thought about drinking less alcohol this year but then again maybe not.  I like to drink beer.  Beer is more or less like a soda to me now.  I really don't drink beer to get drunk anymore.  Now I just drink it to have something nice and refreshing to drink for dinner or I might have a few beers to unwind after a hard day at work.  Sometimes you just need a beer, you know.  

Dec 30, 2017

Every Second (New Poem)

This place is killing me.
Every second.
Every minute.
Every day. need of a change.

       need of a change. 

A new job for a new year.

Yes, that would be good.
...yes it would.