Women

...disappointingly,  a subject I feel most comfortable talking about with men. 

writers' building block

If peace of mind is the true prerequisite for good writing, then curse you poverty and all your distractions. 

Bull's Mind

It's time to clean up my act, you see. 

I'm sick of - SICK OF - poisons! 

The more I rattle my brain around

The messier it gets inside.

And I must clean up my act!

Hey! How about exercise?

Of the mind? Of the body?

The starting line's a blur, isn't it?

My motors are, well, shoddy.

I heard somebody say once, 

"Through it". Through it...

The thing is, I think I could. 

I think I can. I think I care.

But through what? And to where?

Better moving than stationary.

Light bulbs flashing now. 

Switches flipping now.

Next stop, Adult. 

I barely have time to feel eager.

Life Cycle [a lot of one word poems]

Star. Blunder. Wonder. Splendor. Order. Starter. Caster. Giver. Purpose. Reason. Life. Death. Doubt. Fear. Fantasy. Faith. Father. Sky. Forgiver. Him. Forgiven. you. Fake. False. Friction. Fail. Real. Nothing. Everything. Perception. Tunnel. Thought. Purpose. Reason. Everything. Purpose. Reason. Everything. Purpose. Reason. Everything. Purpose. Reason. Star. Again. 

Comedy

"I don't know much about Armadillos. That's something I haven't done a lot of 'studying' on, if you know what I mean." 

-Me, Now.

Animals versus Animals

I feel like a marathon.

Where has the time gone? 

I feel American

What is that?

I feel connected, and purposed. 

I feel unsure

I feel unsure

I feel unsure

I feel unsure

I feel unsure

But on the other hand...

I move real slow,

almost on purpose.

And I'm not sure what 

it means to be American.

No, not anymore.

Get out of my country! 

Get out of my country! 

Get out of my country! 

Get out of my country!

How funny are other people

With false senses of entitlement. 

How unlucky that we must come face - to - face. 

Religion

A New Nonsense.

Welcome to New Nonsense. Here you will discover that all things in life are to be unexpected. Anticipation, Expectation, Prediction and the like have no such concrete meanings any longer. They are blurred, stretched, truncated and omitted. At New Nonsense, we react to individuals in the Now. One is not to consider what has happened, or what will happen when forming an opinion or a decision. What matters is the sincerity, truth and sacrifice of the Now. Come and join us. The movement starts as one, and it ends as One. 

Understanding awaits.