Jul 11, 2014

The River (New Poem) 5/9/14

The grass is still wet from the rain.
No cars or trucks are on the road.
The moon is hiding behind a blanket of hazy clouds.
All the small shops and local restaurants hang the familiar 
"Closed" sign upon their doors. 
While families rest peacefully in their beds a single porch light 
shines on through out the night.
Somewhere in the darkness a neighborhood cat roams about.
The only sound outside is the calm and comforting river current flowing by.

Shit (New Poem) 4/29/14

Did you forget how to write?
Well , why aren't you writing?
I don't know.
Shit just get's in the way sometimes.
Yeah, I know.
Hey, you know what.
You just wrote something.
Hey, I did didn't I.
Yeah, too bad it's just stupid shit though.
Oh, yeah, I know.  Too bad.

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