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At the Bop

Flash white ball face and hip
Turns there’s quick curve of her hip
Caught think forget a sec
Then twice gleam now a neck
Stop.walk… 58 more words


From East to Six Feet Deep: An Elegy.

Written as an imitation of the elegic genre, in the style of Thomas Gray’s “Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard.”


A requiem bell tolls again to start a mourning day, 856 more words

Healed World (Poem)

It’s okay to say “I am hurt,”

It isn’t okay to say “I am hurt so I should hurt others,”

Hurting the ones that hurt you won’t remove the hurt, 123 more words


One last cup of coffee.

The final painting for my upcoming solo show is shipping out today.

The show opens February 2nd at Elliott Fouts Gallery in Sacramento, Ca. It will run the month February. 7 more words


One look and you put me in a cage.

Two fights and I’m scared by your rage.

Three tries and I know you won’t change. 16 more words