Archive | December 2015

Phony Prophets

Irony upon irony
wrapped in hypocrisy

A gift under the tree
for those who insist
on bringing Jesus
into their politics

Check out his narrative

He was a bleeding heart


turn the other cheek

give it all away


who would be vilified

and crucified

by those very same

holier than thou Christians

who falsely claim

to champion him

These modern day pharisees

with their walled off hearts
and divine hypocrisies

must really piss off JC

assuming he’s even

paying attention anymore



Stealth Maintence

All my accumulated secrets

stacked up high

in the tiny vault
deep inside
my memory repository

need to be
taken out


and hand cleaned

just in case
they spill out

Creating messy

life complications



Beast Reduction

My snarling demons
which use to dominate
and control
my heathen soul
have gradually
over time

Their power has waned

cause beasts tend to shrink

when you don’t feed them

devil small

Labor of Muck

So many fools
we must work around

Grinding away
with our plastered smiles

as we struggle
to shovel through
the task force storm
dropping bullshit from above

courtesy of

the very same fools

who make the rules

that clog our existence

mountain of shit

Round Tripping

Late night
under the neon stars
at the Bar Bizarre

my mistress unfiltered
poured me a shot
of something off kilter

I must confess I was concerned
about the mini chemical cloud
hovering over the strange brew

though who was I to question
at this point of the evening
contents and their effects unforeseen?

So I took that leap of faith
we all occasionally take
and opened wide
to let the bubbling beverage slide
down my exposed insides

It burned so good
readily consumed
silky smooth libation

as I lit like a Christmas tree
and for a fleeting moment
found myself clear and free
of the chronic depression
I went there to suppress

Morning after
I now respect
the sickening side effects
this mystery concoction did bring

but I have no regrets
about being happy artificially

even if just temporarily

smoky brew

Club Humanity

Let us concede

that hatred had

a really big year

Riding a seemingly endless
winning streak

fueled by mutual fear

and a sense of dread

that by next news cycle
any one of us
could end up dead

Constant retaliations
leave us seeking isolation

behind walls of false insulation

Treating the symptoms
without curing the disease
simply delays
the body’s demise

If we are to survive

we gotta realize

we are one species

one humanity

sharing the same planet

for a limited time

No one country

No one ideology

No one theology

No one person

is better than the next

Peace will only come
to this troubled blue speck

with mutual respect

and global equality


Prayer Poetry

All the pilgrims gather
for their weak ass Sunday blather

as stained glass saints bear witness
to prayers recited by rote
by the zombie congregation
awash in traditional hypocrisies

Sinners seeking to con their way
into happily ever after eternity

As if salvation can be bought
by slipping some coin
into the collection plate

You best take those homilies
and hymns you sing off key
a tad more seriously

Absorb those ancient words to heart

and begin to walk

the righteous walk



Oct. 6, 2012; Rev. John Jenkins, C.S.C. celebrates the Votive Mass of the Blessed Virgin Mary at Holy Name Cathedral in Chicago before the Shamrock Series game. Photo by Barbara Johnston/University of Notre Dame

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