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Posted on December 17, 2020December 17, 2020

Freestyle Random Access Poetry #8

Burn Notice ‪I’m going to burn your picture, ‬ ‪In the kitchen where, ‬ ‪I first kissed you, ‬ ‪Right in this sink. ‬ ‪I never wanted to think about burning the likeness of you, ‬ ‪But when I think of you, ‬ ‪I feel the anger burn through, ‬ ‪My whole body. ‬ ‪ …

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Posted on December 4, 2020December 4, 2020

Another One of Those Reviews I Promised to Do!

Ghost City by: Simon Warwick Beresford I am late to things sometimes. But when I am, it is for good reason. Mostly because the universe is making me wait for the perfect opportunity to get it just right. On the other hand, some people just get it right the first time. I love when I …

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Posted on November 12, 2020November 11, 2020

Freestyle Random Access Poetry #7

Revenge? I killed what was left of you that night at the pier.  I watched you shed a tear in desperation,  Trying to figure out what direction,  Our relationship was headed. I think about that moment because I felt indebted to you.  When you told me,  That I was dead to you.  I knew what …

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Posted on November 11, 2020November 11, 2020

Freestyle Random Access Poetry #6

For all of those who have been rejected in some way by a publisher... I waited many months for you,  Constantly refreshing my inbox,  Because between dreams of success and the anxiety of defeat, My mind just wouldn’t stop. I pulled the drop down everyday looking for something to look up to.  Waiting since June …

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Posted on November 11, 2020November 11, 2020

So, I dug up my old Nirvana tapes…

What a wonderful weekend! Did some Domestic Archeology of my own (see my Twitter to see what I mean by that) and found that I miss a lot of my old music. Not only that, I missed the good old times. Nostalgia. The word that brings back memories of joy or pain, depending on the …

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Posted on November 11, 2020

And I ghosted the Ghost Blog…

Sorry. Life got busy, I got busy and the world demanded my attention outside of the world I live in inside of my head, fueled by my imagination. It is easy to get wrapped up in everyday things to the point where you can forget your passions. As long as you come back to them, …

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Posted on August 27, 2020August 27, 2020

Freestyle Random Access Poetry 5

Quarantine Dreams This solitude has changed my attitude,  To elude,  That I am now confused on how to live.  I don’t remember what I used to do before all this or how I did it, Somehow, I managed to forget who I am.  But I remembered you and how you understood me and my ways.  …

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Posted on August 26, 2020August 26, 2020

Thoughts of Green Tea

And this is the part where I am supposed to fill this blank page with something. Something profound? Nah, that's a bit too ambitious. I just want to chill out and chat. You know? Today I had a bit of a moment where I was feeling down. Creatively. It's one of those days where you …

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Posted on August 8, 2020

I Am Such A Slacker…

Yep. Even in school I was a slacker. I would do no homework, classwork nor did I want to do any projects. (Well, save for those really cool science experiments, those were the shit!) But, everything else? Nah. I wanted to have fun, joke around and be the class clown. Just be a complete ass. …

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Posted on June 21, 2020

Freestyle Random Access Poetry #4 (?)

Have you ever woke up from a dream you didn’t want to leave? Just because you slant yourself body just a little too far to the left, You left that world and fell back into reality. Realizing you can’t go back can feel like pure, Cruelty. Ironically as we lie, We’d rather live the lie …

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