Our Honest Jesters

Why do we hunt for truth for those who were once our jesters? There is more comedy in truth than comedy now and we are but only in the first throws of the labels in this century’s era. Comic overthrough and a degeneration of a mass produced culture full of plastic and dead beauty. NeedContinue reading “Our Honest Jesters”

Dare I say What God is?  or Losing My Religion (Millenial Remix)

Dare I say what god is? Well as a poet and a self-inclined philosopher, of course I do. I believe in god, but as a concept. There has never been any society or culture since the beginning of humankind that did not have a word and concept for what is god.   With that said,Continue reading “Dare I say What God is?  or Losing My Religion (Millenial Remix)”

Trash of the Gods.  Chapter 6. Junior Year, a chunk of life in 300 words or less.

Junior year I didn’t see much of Robert, I still hung out with Steve and the guys but Robert was rarely around, he had some girl friend junior year, Vicky, and he still had the heroine. I still didn’t know about the heroine yet, but every time I did see Robert, his arms and legsContinue reading “Trash of the Gods.  Chapter 6. Junior Year, a chunk of life in 300 words or less.”