Poor Man’s Holiday
I go to midtown and stare
at the professionals
they’re confident
like they’re on television
the more I walk
the less I wanna spend
until that two dollar pizza
is looking like a bargain
there’s been some error
on my paycheck
and now my department
has been eliminated
but there’s this wonderful
feeling of freedom
that lasts a moment then
something falls into...
Wednesday 26th March 2025 1:30 pm
Past Lives
Past Lives
I recognize the guy in the photo-
I can’t quite place his face
I can see a certain resemblance
but it’s nothing if not vague
they seem to be having quite a time everything shines at that age
then you get fat bald and wise
what you wouldn’t trade for another chance
these past lives a fiction
who’s writing them anyways
I was once filled with anticipation
now eye ...
Tuesday 25th March 2025 10:13 am
It’s personal
Between me and the world
it’s personal- I’ve tried to make peace
too many times
I’m open to discussion
but I’ve been lied to
and I’m ready to fight
always invading my space
with a story that doesn’t track
got a lot of explaining to do
I’ve moved on from there
you’re welcome to visit my bubble
barely room for two
it’s really crowded
with chocolate, records, and books
Monday 24th March 2025 1:05 pm
Gift of Time
take everything
it’s not mine
never liked half of it
chains around my neck
I’ll spend the rest
how I see fit
sometimes it’s just
staring at the sky
enjoying this
gift of time
why are you in such a hurry
the horrors will continue
after a brief message
from our sponsors
come here and let’s
light up this moment
here ...
Sunday 16th March 2025 2:37 pm
It rhymes
my many enemies
all hide inside of me
the externals got nothing
on my doubts and self-loathing
I could be a cliff diver
under my low self-esteem
battling windmills
like pigeons in gale force winds
I fight I exercise and I read
sometimes all for nothing
just when things look
the most bleak
you give me a call
and suddenly
I’m standing
seven feet tall in heels
Wednesday 12th March 2025 2:03 pm
Richer
Richer
It’s a beautiful thing
you do
in these ugly times
looking to the light
just
to remind us
of the
power
in all of us
it’s enough to just
laugh in the face
of these horrors
dancing
between
shots
let’s not sell
ourselves
short or out
Monday 10th March 2025 4:07 pm
For a Moment
In a moment
In the space of a song
in the time of a moment
we can be somewhere
we can feel transported
short of a meteor
or violent revolution
we take our minds
to another dimension
with something
delicate as a melody
harmony
and a rhythm
a lyric scratched out
as inspiration dictates
in the space of
an instant
while the faucet links
and poverty grinds
a...
Sunday 9th March 2025 5:38 pm
Prison Workout
Prison Workout
The slit opens
I remember I’m here
pain dares me
just to feel
I greet the body
with a sort of prayer
then think of anything other than this
I go down to the floor hope I return
every breath
a calculated concern
calendar on the wall needles on the clock
up against nerve
muscles and blood
halfway done
something takes over
the self-talk prom...
Tuesday 4th March 2025 1:36 pm
Actor
Actor
all my life
I’ve made these
guesses about
what’s expected
to a point where
I got too accurate
I trip myself up now
just out of boredom
I take my time
with performance
I don’t read lines
without a check
that’s just professionalism
don’t be disappointed
I’m all about the
pain of endurance
Tuesday 11th February 2025 2:24 pm
...however
if stars align
you’re here on time
money arrives
no hint of a crime
fates cooperate
dates don’t change
your sister leaves
the lightest traces
back don’t act up
cat don’t wake up
don’t rain next hour
hitting traffic by four
then sure
we might
have something
there
Monday 13th January 2025 2:01 am
The Nothing
The nothing
there’s a parasite
that slips inside the mind
found on every corner
even in the water
it attacks at night
leaves you non-responsive inside
if it reaches the heart
you’re gonna be a goner
it’s the nothing
it doesn’t have a “y”
it’s something
that eats up our lives
the nothing
taking up our time
shitting out money
leaving you dead inside
the ch...
Saturday 4th January 2025 10:18 pm
That Crooked Line
That crooked line
I hold grief in one hand
hope in the other
I can’t tell you
which is stronger
washing sins in
that dirty river
sticky and dry
I remain
walking that
crooked line
into a future
not feeling any wiser
moving towards
something softer
that whisper
calling my name
Wednesday 1st January 2025 11:23 pm
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