Monthly Archives: March 2016

Oedipus. Impaled his Father. Impregnated Mommy. Poked out his eyes. Brother Cain has battered Brother Abels brains since baboons discovered a use for thick sticks. And now, humanity participates in Matricide, the murder of its Mother. But here the tables … Continue reading →

Strolling the long path, closer to my ending than my beginning. Births travail disappears moments after. Death dawdles in the approaching dusk. What came before dawn? What comes after night? I don’t care. (Although I harbor hopes) What matters, really? … Continue reading →

Time is a construct which God exterminates in eternity. Time is on the endangered list without a fund to remove it. Time is a creature of sin, but sin will not win, so, Time, like death, is doomed.

X ing out the dates, gone. All the duties, deeds, all the have to’s some of the want to’s until the day after my last day is blank. Crossed off by someone else. Then, somewhere, sometime, I am given a … Continue reading →

Someones pictures on the wall. Someones hero. Someones martyr. Someones devil. Someones target. we mourn or kill Depending on the slight slant of our will.

Do not take lightly affection towards the inanimate. Who knows how far a soft touch of gratitude on the hard hood of a Honda might go in the next snowy nights journey? Hand washing little Gillians threadbare teddy bear might … Continue reading →

If only there was only magic in the world. Water, solid when we wished. If we desired, to swim in stone. To think love thoughts heard as whispers in the heart of the beloved. Belief all we need to touch … Continue reading →

First, the on-off button or the mute, at least, or, definitely best, a brick! Quick! Toss it, Dope! While there’s still hope!

Our choice renders your omnipotence, impotent. The complexity of your creation shrouds you in fog. Your omniscience makes you unknowable to us. You abide in all things, thus I touch myself when I try to touch you, making you untouchable. … Continue reading →

The last time I wore a cast, I didn’t pout. “At last,” I thought. “Something to talk about”. Throw some parties, quick! They’re always cooler when someone’s been sick. We can one-up each other like our temperatures or trade even, … Continue reading →