Breathless, punched in the
gut seeing language evolve,
my own words falter.
Upon reading the work of a great writer
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Breathless, punched in the
gut seeing language evolve,
my own words falter.
Category Archives: disgust
Loser
You still up? Dude, it’s
not like the internet won’t
be there tomorrow.
Selling out
Buying a domain
name to monetize content.
The new bourgeoisie.
Fiscal cliff
Cost to average
household: Five thousand. Voting
the bums out: Priceless.
Last day of the year
Where did they go? Wake.
Eat. Work. Pay bills. Each the same.
Days blink by, all gone.
Hair stylist issues
Bad trim, worse blow dry.
Pitying looks from strangers.
Do I cut and run?
Hoarders on A&E
What we hold onto
owns us drowns us sedates us
slow death by shopping.
Ocean waves
I type in a dim
dark room listening to surf.
There’s an app for that.
Hearing herself on CD
When her voice leaves her
body, recorded, it’s a
stranger who comes out.
Impatience
Why they don’t do it
my way I can’t understand
’cause I’m always right.
a haiku a day 