Nearing the End of the Tunnel?
People used to tell me, “Lucky, You Live Hawaii.” Back in the day, when I was battered and bound in … Continue reading Nearing the End of the Tunnel?
Category: Poetry
MY SWEET MUSE
HELP, I call Searching for her among the Portraits from London. Alas, there are no werewolves there. My muse informs me … Continue reading MY SWEET MUSE
Tiki Cartouche
Was a hanai, cousin of Katya’s, He was a cousin by bond, not blood They had a deep spiritual connection … Continue reading Tiki Cartouche
Katya M. Cartouche
was a stage name she stole from the gypsies, although that was of little consequence to the bald wonder. He … Continue reading Katya M. Cartouche
The Wicked Prince
The bald patch looked bigger Back-combing those last three strands was becoming much more challenging. He picked up a mirror … Continue reading The Wicked Prince
Intimate Moments
I feel saliva dripping onto my big toe, as I rub behind your ears, You lean in and belch. We … Continue reading Intimate Moments
Shaka
The word Shaka originated from Hamana Kalili a sugar plantation worker who lost his three middle fingers in an accident. … Continue reading Shaka
Man of The Month
New Calendars Are In-LOL January floats tanned near a southwest pier. … February loves me Loves me not. … March … Continue reading Man of The Month
Merry Grinchmas
My mind is slow. Nine reindeer blow. Please, explain why, Santa’s flying high. No stars tonight The sky’s a fright … Continue reading Merry Grinchmas
The Dark Path Brightens
(Hiking Up and Over 3500 Feet-Wittenberg and Cornell, Two More Catskill High Peaks) It occurs to me That I require … Continue reading The Dark Path Brightens
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