Pictures, of Little Kerouac, back in hands mine. Now, able to write freely, well as live. Time left […]
Spoken Word
Disappear for some where’s outed mess. How to do so, singularly, not sure. 28 Hours left in this […]
Never lifelessly stream, water moccasin, Fangs surely inseam.. You’re subsonic, Moronic, language plagued, 2bubonic.. My venom committed, not […]
Waiting for composition invite, lost and Given insight. My plight might bite.. Caution. History books glorify crooks. I’m […]
Possibly into oddity, repeat thesis.. All Its pieces. Select new sands for my remanded strand. Collision unplanned. Songs […]
Watching news. Still with hype, hoped hysteria. It’s rain, a little wind.. but still, they italicize. They’re so […]
The words, bottled, poured. Need to Be at keys, typing. A glass or 3 would help. Lunch break, […]
[11/26] Just posted the day’s thousand words. Now, reading mikeslognoblog 2010 November entries. I’ve been warring with many […]
Leaving to get car smogged, oil checked. Not in any way exciting. Putting mySelf in the role of […]
11/25/12. Tonight, Sauv Blanc. Bottle I took home tonight. Friend of mine, owning her own business–no, not Kelly–just […]