Commercial Break

Commercial Break a poem for Brandon Teena when i was 5 i knew i wanted to grow up to be a madman a wild eyed reflection of white crazy hair where we all drive behind time jumping wheels requiring 1.21 gigawatts to get us anywhere but by the age of 10 i’d learned...

Fuck The Notebook

Fuck "The Notebook" an essay about Hollywood love We’ve all had moments made of Crazy Stupid Love or passion or infatuation or lust or obsession or what we’ve cleverly deemed as crushes. Those hazy days filled with butterflies and desire, when it’s...

Hello… I Love You

Hello... I Love You a poem for human beings an average conversation with a stranger: “hello. I Love You.” and I’ve got nothing else to offer but cracked ribs caged by the display of my stain-glass smile fragile but full of faith this is Me a Poet...