Coffee line. Again. Wouldn’t Say I’m addicted, just comfortable. Every morning. More motioned, assuredly. The new barista, too […]
poetry
10/4/12. An artisan beer, crafted by a coworker, and a bottle of ’09 Russian River Pinot for night’s […]
Hooked in being hooked, harpooned by my own dreams. Ink, ink, ink, I’m reminded. Can’t I just go […]
9/29/12. Plenty notes today. Piecing all together. That spot, in the Hood Mt. parking lot, unpaved, still in/on […]
No complementary poetry, especially From me. Too much time into my lines. Bills– 2 past-due. Time window, too […]
Fear, extinct. At least in my ring. Following anything, getting old. Staying to irregular verses. No strain in […]
Self note — day Alice’s water gave… How all the coffee shop characters came to aid, comping our […]
Too much.. My pen’s trends, in bends, Contradictory ends. Never defend friends b4 Self.. Target all of Santa’s […]
Typing a bit before I leap over to ink, pages. Need more condensed sense. Tomorrow, probably no time […]
Others text, I write, Here at bar’s end. Well.. Actually I type. On a phone. Said I would […]