The Full Count
In the beginning there was only Speed.
Tag: Off The Cuff
Off the cuff, off the hook, sometimes off the chain. In the right place at the right time with a pen in hand and enough head space to run. Usually a short riff but a rant or recollection could go off sideways. Hang on tight.
Intro To Immortal Math
Maybe I’m preoccupied. Or just occupied. So many unnecessary fixes, pre- and/or suf-, maybe I’ve been occupied since before the beginning. Maybe my mind is just occupied. I live here, for one.
Dammit Ralph,
Dammit Ralph,
My passport’s expired again. I haven’t. Not yet…
Silk City
We could write poetry about pie
all night long at the diner
Diner Cake
I love the things that come spilling in
over the booth with the coffee
and the cake at the diner.
To Do:
You’re getting there, Vessel
Give until you have nothing
But space to receive
IDK
I don’t know what thinkers do
but if nebulae were cubes
I’d be a physicist I think
Writing Retreat
Time. Time. Only a little. Only my share. I respect time so much more than they do out there. Out there Time is such a poorly executed concept.
Daisy Cutters & Dough
Buckle up, Babysitters…
A Haunter
Life’s pretty darn good a’hauntin’ around.