Category Archives: Poems

In Defense of Rhyme

Inspired by a friend’s comment that rhyming poetry made him “puke,” and relating Bukowski’s admonition of poetry that uses rhyme. Much props to Bukowski, but rhyming is fun. My man William Blake had a good run. There are many ways … Continue reading

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The Last Bus Ride

Ambling past the burned out hulk of a bus, listless and bleary, sudden violence erupts without warning, and it’s impossible to get anywhere it’s not a zombie apocalypse. It’s another day on the 22-Fillmore.

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Crazy Weather

Crazy weather we got here Cold, windy, rain followed by Hot and muggy You want sleet and fog? If you need a tornado, we got ‘em. Snow, sunshine and hurricanes We’re selling 3 for 2! Morning frost and overcast too! … Continue reading

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Curtain Up

There is always a curtain

Always a stage

When some mother fucker is about to get played. Continue reading

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