fighting dogs
You can’t go straight –
not without a straight jacket –
cause the fightin’ dog
don’t know nothin’ but killin’.
Poetry
She a Stone Cold Killer
New Ways and Methods;
A brother could die
to such a murderess.
For J. Susan, #321
Affirmations at dawn,
Confessions at dusk…
Yours are the only lips
– I trust.
Leftover Heartbreak
“Aw, Fuck,” I said.
“I think I just shit myself.”
Wrong Address
I saw myself one morning, turning under a dying willow in a magical Dance that had the birds joining in and all the beasts of all the jungles singing the song I danced to. Tonight, I drink alone to songs titled, “That’s when I reach for my revolver”. I find it somehow fitting that I … Read moreWrong Address
Being a Veteran
you show me the dead,
uncover your false patriots
Passport, Please
I have lost my name
to the scourge of so much travel;