Month: March 2017

March 24, 2017 admin No comments exist

for Colin Theriot As you all know, so-called poetry or this foolish unproductive activity that goes by the same name has long been a singular scourge of our great land. It’s only practiced by the very weak often sitting in a room all alone and involves outdated, useless material like books, which people no longer…

March 17, 2017 admin No comments exist

The snow has caked my car in. From my window, a plump overstuffed donut with clumps of icing ringing it. Soon enough, I may curse the snow and God and everyone who dares to stop to hear me swear but for now I wait, stuff my face.   #### Poet’s Notes: I don’t care what…

March 10, 2017 admin No comments exist

Sometimes you don’t write but read and talk especially with friends but occasionally with others to see the sharpness of speech flung at high speed to hit hard the fatty wattled throats of the overly stuffed and effete. The morning after you arise feeling a strange hangover look in the mirror and touch your now…

March 4, 2017 admin No comments exist

  She is hideous at times and it’s not merely opinion; her history tells of red hats sold families sired in secret and brave souls condemned to delight adoring masses because they did not believe as she believed. Il Duce plied her open for his sick pleasure as have too many priests who swore exactly…