January 16, 2017 -II

Wake me up sisters, my brothers abandoned me, and I want to learn.

January 23, 2017 – IV

“But peace, and love, and…” Be quiet. Love can be tough. Don’t cry for Nazis.

Calling all…

Calling all hearts All Souls who have felt the bitter sweet burns of Love’s pain. Calling all minds All thinkers Doers And actors. Call all poet’s hearts, Do not be meek in the face of these days! Calling all strong, It’s time to stand up to bullies, Calling all thinkers, Lovers,  Hearts,  Minds, Souls. CallingContinue reading “Calling all…”

If You Are…

If you are black,   your life matters to me. If you are a woman,   a man,   or any gender or name,   you are safe at night with me. And if you are catcalled, raped, violeted or touched, Reach out to me,  and I will remind you just how strong you are.Continue reading “If You Are…”

Thought’s Post Annual Fleeting

   Yes, but forced intrusion  And impulse. Yet so be got by letting go. Letting go of such a thought, both fleeting  and concrete. Yes these words are  spoken, even written, again and again. So dare one say is that not its message. What merry spirits do burn again on this day. What day, Other,Continue reading “Thought’s Post Annual Fleeting”

Dear Fellow Progressives, Remember It’s Not About You

The chains of hatred are always present where there is disenfranchisement.  Whether it is perceived or real, there are always seeds of bigotry in places where the people have a long history of subjectification for the use of those in power.   Despite being oppressed by the same forces, the people in these groups playContinue reading “Dear Fellow Progressives, Remember It’s Not About You”

Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Gotcha, in the Cops and Robbers Game.   Jack had stopped listening long ago.  It wasn’t a voluntary thing, he was just too captivated by the sight of her to care about anything else.  After she had stopped reading she caught his gaze, which was locked on her eyes.  They both smiled andContinue reading “Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis Chapter 15”

Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 14

Chapter 14  The Happy Couple   Jack had finished the story by the time Kate was long out of the shower. Now that he had come to, he decided that although the author of these stories was very talented he was also greatly disturbed, or at least in a very dangerous state of mind whenContinue reading “Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 14”

The Story’s Answer. Part 2

There is no day, There is no hour, There is no time which cannot be used for the sake that our sweet and public did. To do right is to act, To justify is inexcusable. Truth is the only merit to truth As it should be, I have kept silence in my place that wasContinue reading “The Story’s Answer. Part 2”

Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 13.

Chapter 13 Fun Playing God Needless to say our star crossed lovers spent that night in each others arms.  In fact they had spent every night for the last three weeks in each others arms.  Never had either one been so happy, so warm, so full of joy. Kate was used to men being douche-bags,Continue reading “Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 13.”

The Story’s Answer. Part 1

Wretched hours, Cursed cliches yet sinfully, regrettably again, I write these words with a mind of conflict and a heavy heart. Thoughts and my body twisted and wrangled and always so mother bloody fucking constant. Find no pattern in these words, yet please do, For although there is no story here, There indeed is, andContinue reading “The Story’s Answer. Part 1”

Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 12

Chapter 12  I’m With The Band   The next morning they all awoke one by one at the early hour of dawn.  They all rubbed their twinging necks and backs and gave each other shit for being so stupid for sleeping sitting up on the couches, especially these couches which they found in a scrapContinue reading “Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 12”

Peaked and Pointless : Part 4 (Conclusion)

So was sought and so was wasted. Wasted in a constant stream and a constant strobe. Loathed, and feared, and loathed forever. Shall such a strong dispose to such hate and loathing, so unending in it’s trivial endless trivial peakless trivial in its constant. In its endless and despised. Such is the release the freedContinue reading “Peaked and Pointless : Part 4 (Conclusion)”