
After the Carnage
After the
carnage has
settled &
your life
lies in
shambles all
around you,
there you
stand,
free &
unencumbered.

After the
carnage has
settled &
your life
lies in
shambles all
around you,
there you
stand,
free &
unencumbered.
Filed under poems & short jabs

For years now
my son
who is a
psychopath
posing as a
Christian
has been
peppering me
with Bible
quotes on
postcards
(to which I
never respond)
that point out
what a
total piece
of shit
I am &
signing off
with Jesus
Saves or
Yours in
Christ or
on days when
things aren’t
going his way,
Fuck You.
I’m about
out of
time on
God’s green
earth &
soon he’ll
be sending
hate mail
to a
dead man.
Filed under poems & short jabs

I have
no need of
reassurance.
I was
never assured
in the
first place.
Filed under poems & short jabs

What most
people call
meaningful is
something
they’ve been
spoon-fed
their whole
life long.
Filed under poems & short jabs

If you
can’t meditate
on life’s
killing floor
you can’t
meditate.
Filed under poems & short jabs

The city
council sent
me a
cease &
desist order.
They claim
this hill
isn’t mine.
Filed under poems & short jabs