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Ode to preference

What it must be like to have such a choice

The opportunity to make things happen by asking


Poetry speaks 

Wasting no words… 47 more words


The Realization

I keep my pen and some paper up in the icebox,
I don’t drink I been sober mountain dew kept it’s in stock. 
Go kick rocks I’ve been so dead, 358 more words


Passing By

…because not everyone knows when to do this.

Do you know when you can and can’t pass a school bus? There are three school bus stops on my way to work, and all three of them are within a 3-mile radius of my work, which is annoying as hell when I’m trying to get to work on time. 266 more words



I am learning that my words can hurt, kill, destroy, and separate mountains. I’ve seen my words do the things above years after I’d spoken them. 263 more words

My Reality