1933
haven't written in a while,
lazy yes,
busy always,
or maybe my saddness was somehow lost,
thi... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 2:27am |
Lose A Fuse
ah to muse, to lose a fuse
to quickly run, and to grab that gun
keeping the faith, nah too late
the tri... |
| Anger Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:01am |
Vacuum
my job sucks,
like a vacuum cleaner,
with extra power,
and a large hose,
with my name engraved,
on th... |
| Work Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Broken Stapler
Damn you, broken stapler!
Why do you mock me so?
All I desire is to bind ten pages,
yet, you struggle... |
| Work Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Haiku
Haiku is on my shoe;
the laces cross five, seven, then five.
Haiku is a shade of blue,
stretching the... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Trails
i keep thinking that a change
in the weather will also
mean a change in my life.
when the leaves ch... |
| Introspection Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Middle Line
free trade with guns
and hate in this fucked
up world,
i'll send you money
you send me drugs
... |
| Anger Poems | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Robot Dog
the robot dog
was blue and bright,
it could multiply
and say good night,
made from chips
and a pl... |
| Other Poems | Posted: 08/09/2003 @ 3:47am |
Tic Tock
free of form,
loosing sense
and quickly jotting
down thoughts
on the edge of imagination,
these wor... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 08/09/2003 @ 3:47am |
Sleep On The Shores
what is it about this urge to
deviate from the desk routines
of a working class life?
why would i rath... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 08/09/2003 @ 3:47am |
