affection of my object, but it’s offset– I’m a tireless writer, fulfilling all stereotypes– you staying up way […]
Spoken Word
Tomorrow, I promise more poetry. More. Wrote one today, that’s three in the last three days. I’ve had […]
At the precipice, don’t test my bliss–
Consciousness earthquake, onto the nerves wake– Sole sober poet, I’m the controller’s eroder, noted–
4:13— late lunch at winery, so I’m in the office of the club manager, one I occasionally share […]
Wasn’t going to plan out the day, but I will. Have to be somewhere in Windsor at 10, […]
Two days from 37, and I couldn’t care less. So much poetry last night here in the Studio, […]
so I have no choice but to ingest a noisy sbux right along with the 3shot moch’… ugh, […]
I’m on the floor listening to spoken word beats, imagining myself reciting on stage across country, world, seas, […]
Verses, from the cumulonimbus to where the dirt is. Copious cash purses from words– My trade, 9-5 evade..