Untitled #705 (2014)

There’s a woman at my work.There are always women at work.‘n there was that question, “What does sexually active even mean”,‘n I think, I think I’ve got the answer:sexually active is the understanding that while you want to see everything naked,you have no right.it ain’t a great answer,but there’s always that woman at work,maybe that …

Untitled #699 (2014)

I’ve got more gain than game going,but it’s fun,just fun,for the fun of it. I don’t miss sex (I do, but it’s beside the point; something I can deal with),I miss the intimates of when we used to cook together,of long nights talking about nothing of importance,and being irresponsible. There’s no hookup that can 100% …

Untitled #698 (2014)

If I were a paid poet,I want to travel across the country every couple of weeks.It’s a waste of fuel, but you spend so much time runnin’,you lose yourself to that need for tomorrow’s horizon,that need to hear that highway song,those too-bright days in the middle of nowhere. If I could drive the oceans, I’d …

Untitled #697 (2014)

I knew this artist in college,‘n it ain’t that big a deal,ain’t a soul who don’t know an artist in college,whether it’s the artist or the story-teller,but I knew this artist. ‘n she hated to make art,but when she did, she did, she did. She told me once, she didn’t feel like the going was …

Untitled #695 (2014)

Sometimes he moved like might,other times he was not but a big butt. It’s hard to accept him as graceful and aloof,when he’s shaking what he’s got. That’s not to say stop,by all means…

Untitled #692 (2014)

I’ve got memories of women like you,‘n it ain’t, it ain’t, it ain’t at all the same,but I’ve got memories of women like you–        –in scenes best described in private(s.)the one women, really,wish I’d loved her,                —-which is another mark ‘gainst you,                    not that any of that’s …