poetry

Experimental Words

The Memory

Call me up in memory, Whenever you want to feel What remains of the days, When we were those people we used to be. Maybe I will see you there, In the foggy zone between dreams and waking. When the now gets quiet, And reality melts to liquidity. Allowing us to visit in that spaceless […]

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Experimental Words

The Interview

I wonder  Do I think too much? If you could read the journals I’ve burned You’d surely think me mad But I assure you I’m fully functional. A marvelous machine beyond your dreams. Your nightmares can’t even compare To the two-second thoughts I have. So I sit through an interview With a guy without a […]

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WIP

Work In Progress – Dark World Poem

1st Draft (pending revisions) All around Is quiet. Close, quiet dark. Thick and soft Nothing but this space. Meanwhile in the world Everyone is staring. No one is seeing. Catatonic Industrial Institution Send out for HELP. Caustic tears Closing fears Eroding the spirit of love. The world she asks You to compromise yourself daily In […]

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Collected

The Westerner (poem)

The Westerner by Badger Clark (1947) My fathers sleep on the sunrise plains, And each one sleeps alone. Their trails may dim to the grass and rains, For I choose to make my own. I lay proud claim to their blood and name, But I lean on no dead kin; My name is mine, for […]

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Experimental Words

I am No One

  I have been defiant. Stripped bare to the bone. Where I became no one, No one but myself.

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Experimental Words

Land of the Free

Oh what a pity Sitting here  sucking on the gov’ment titty. That’s what they tell ya… You middle class sitting on your ass watching the news Instigat’in a class war Telling you the  man across the river in the shoddy house is reason for fear. While the rich man Deals death by the millions debt by […]

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Experimental Words

The Feed

Here I find myself Cast into this dimension or is it dementia? I digress, Here I was….I am here Like it or NOT? In a swirling whirly dirl Of input. Input Input Input A buzz, awash, Swimming like drunken fish With all the other cast-a-ways Human vessels launched like ships into this sea of shit. […]

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Journal

Happy End of the World Day….again.

An ode to January 1, 2000 In case you missed it, today is predicted to be the end of the world. I’ve made it through several ends of the world. Maybe you have too. What I like best about the end of the world is the day after. The new beginning.   Here’s some words […]

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