I hate what has happened to my America. Where a rancid political system works for the few and not for the many. Where a foul media keeps coloring the news instead of just reporting it. Where class distinctions are proudly touted to divide society even mor...
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“Are you coming,” she said, with that look in her eye, That bewitching look that could melt the coldest heart, And in that instant I became her willing slave Forever condemned to do her every bidding. “Are you coming,” she said, with a tilt of her head...
The dreams come back to me Just as real as when it happened Questions I ask myself Five years seem like days Missing your smile and Watching you laugh at gym time Holding you and feeling your pain Watching you slip away Reading the reports of things the...
The house stood at the entrance to the block, dwarfing all the other houses. John and Alice learned a bit of the history of the house from the previous owner, who was a bit of an amateur historian. The original owner of the house, a Mr. Reginald Bowens--t...
As his band stepped onto the stage, Tyrone stole a moment to sip his dirty martini. He ran his tongue along his upper lip as he admired the glass, savoring the lingering taste of the alcohol. With a contented sigh, he got up and walked onto the stage. Dur...
Anonymous
Nowhere Boulevard
The road home can break a heart.Four twenty, Sunday afternoon Baking heat, it’s late in June Abandoned in sad clouds of dust Left by departing Greyhound bus Besieging desolation follows me This ghost town place of memories I’d broke off young, just seventeen For things I saw in magazi...
The Penguin says...
Live your dreamsA penguin walks into a local little dive bar. The neon sign in the window didn't just flash “open” like most. She blinked as it flashed "Dirty Martini served here.” It was 4:20pm when she climbed up on the empty barstool and placed her most prized possess...
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Of a Toke and a Time
Nostalgia offers a surprise sometimesI lit the J between my lips and sucked its smoke deep into my fifty-year-old lungs. I held my breath and let it coat me inside. I sucked in more air to expand them further; to expose more tissue to the smoke. The deep recesses expand and then extract what...
Anonymous
The Monkey Forum
Are you on the bed with the monkeys?A hundred little monkeys are jumping on the bed, One shouts Sexist, thumps another on the head. A third little monkey who was jumping on the bed Pointed out the inaccuracy of what the first one said. A fourth little monkey said the third one was wrong. Th...
The Little Black Book
The untold story....His little black bookA mystery to mostOne could take a lookBut never figure out the host To understand his madness His scribblings and suchYou had to explore the brightnessHis mind often touched The entries were enigmasA code so well keptLike entry number...
There is no doubt that poetry has a unique ability to move the human spirit; an ability shared only with music and far more so than even the greatest prose, however impassioned. It is, therefore, no surprise that the greatest composers have felt impelled...
You Are So
We all know that one special person that is untouchable and just so everything.You are so ageless You are so beautiful You are so spirited You are so charming You are so sensual You are so inviting You are so gorgeous You are so alluring You are so strong You are so independent You are so everything You are so scary You are so...
I'm scared Shaking in my boots What if they don't like me Or I'm not good enough I'm short Ways are strange to some Papa looked and smiled Touching my heart As he said once more Be yourself Stand tall and proud No matter what you do Someone will find fa...