Technical Writing & Random Thoughts

 

Old (& not particularly good) Poetry


The Brutality of Youth - The First Words :1991-1994
Vanity - Product of a Public Education :1995-1998
The Resident Muse - The Coffeehouse Era :1999-2000
Post Education - The Hardcore Haze :2001-2002
Overworked - Reflections On A Lesser Existence :2003-2006
Daily Missives - The Poem of the Day Collection :2005-2007
Sweet Dreams And Other Fictions :2008-

 

In The Rain

The jealousy 
Does not touch me
The words don’t matter,
I no longer care…

And I block this out
Just like everything else
Like the crying and the 
Pleading that it’s just not fair.

I have said all that I can-
And though I’m sorry 
That you can not understand…
It isn’t my responsibility 
Or obligation anymore-
To explain away your fear

You can call me anything you want-
Whatever makes you feel
That you have got the best of me-
But the only truth that’s left
Is that I am no longer listening, 
The only truth that’s left
Is that I am no longer here.

A Tricky Hue
Intricacy Inaccuracy
Stop This, Now
The Way It Always Was
When We Are No More
Will There Be?
A Perfect Exit
An Ill Placed Advertisement
Dear Stupid Online Diary
Drawing Blood
Infinite Design
Instead of Burying The Hatchet
La Fee Verte
La Fin Du Monde
Lesser Parts of Me
Liar, Liar, Liar
Mental Masturbation
Persephone Dreams of Hades Yet Again
Slept
Soliciting Emotions
Something I Can Understand
Speaking of Darkness, Here She Comes
This Morning Was Different
Tumble Dry Medium, Do Not Dry Clean
Unbearable Fortitude
Tea and Apathy
Tear and Bleed
That Wasn't My Parade You Just Rained On
The 99th Percentile
Barracades Are Broken
The Blues of Grey
Bottomless, Above
The Figure That Ruined the Painting
The Jewel Encrusted Shrine
Where It Belongs
White and Still
Work, Murders My Very Soul
Worn Around the Edges
Over And Again
Past Mistakes and Future Addictions