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Apr 1, 2018

The Fart Poem (New Poem)












Well, they say write what you know 
about and I know a lot about gas.
As a matter of fact.
Shhh....don't tell anybody but I have gas right now.
BBRREURPT!
Excuse me.
Man, this poem stinks.

God, I Love This Song! (New Poem)
















Crawling back to what feels familiar and natural.     
Music shines through as the drinks keep on coming. 
Beer....Rum....Gin....Etc...Etc.
Another song.
     Another great band.
           Another night of familiar memories.               
                   Another night of new memories.
                            Another night of great music.
                                              God, I love this song!

The Death Poem (New Poem)












So it seems we have made it well past the age of 27.
Even into our mid-thirties and forties.  
If we've made it this far then who 
or what can stop us now?

Nobody can.
Nothing can.

Well, maybe Death.
Yeah, Death can probably stop us but so what.
Death is just Death right?
Nothing more....nothing less.
Just Death.  

Mar 22, 2018

Beer (A Mini-Blog Essay....Maybe)











Beer....thought about drinking less alcohol this year but then again maybe not.  I like to drink beer.  Beer is more or less like a soda to me now.  I really don't drink beer to get drunk anymore.  Now I just drink it to have something nice and refreshing to drink for dinner or I might have a few beers to unwind after a hard day at work.  Sometimes you just need a beer, you know.  Let's hear it for beer.  
1....2....3.....Cheers....For....Beer!      

Mar 4, 2018

New Poems & Mini-Blog Essays Coming Soon!

















Oh....Kay....

O....K....

O....K....

Okay....I know.... I know....

Soon....Soon....Soon....

More new poems....

And mini-blog essays....

Need to be added to this....

Kick ass blog....

More to come....

Just....wait....and....see....

Thank You!....

Dec 30, 2017

Every Second (New Poem)



















This place.
Yes, this place is killing me.
Every second.
Every minute.
Every day.

....in need of a change.

                ....in need of a change. 

A new job for a new year.
Yes, that would be good.
      
...yes it would.


Dec 21, 2017

The Big Day (New Poem)










Everybody is waiting for the big day.
It's more than just toys & chocolates & clothes.
It's more than just Santa in a big red suit 
the birth of Jesus & all that stuff.
It's more than just watching classic Christmas 
movies & drinking hot chocolate on a cold 
Friday night.  Everybody is waiting for the 
big day but it's so much more than that.

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