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

Scars of Silence

The longer I take up residence
on this contentious
fragmented planet
the more I appreciate
the value of silence

and even though
my tongue is scarred
from often biting down so hard

I have no friction burns
caused by fruitless interaction
with argumentative bores
who feel compelled
to blow and tell
about the serious ills
of the day

Their only solutions
is to play the gotcha game
with perceived enemies
they simplistically blame
for not being
as enlightened as they

Always best to let
these know it all fools solo spew

Lest they splash
their ignorance on you

bite tongue

Recovery Poetry


Elusive remedy
for a hemorrhaging heart

Maybe it’s surrender time

Embrace the sadness

Write it out

She is gone forever


A hint of a smile

The first step

on the hard road

of acceptance

girl walking in shadows

Go Dog Go Café

Where writers gather

Heartstring Eulogies

Conjured by Sarah Doughty

Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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