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-

 

99.9

Our anxiety broke on the horizon...
as the sun came up,
golden and shining
all about your smile.

The waters that burned,
and beat at the hull
of my homeward bound boat...
they are too, now dry...

no more tears to cry.

I am the one I so longed to be...
I've found myself,
and through me,
all paths lead to you.

What happened to my heart?
It used to ache...
is it gone?
All I know
is that there is now no pain.

The lost words,
voice stifled for a lost cause...

no more lost causes.
no more what if...
only what is...
and only what will be.
only now...
and forever.

Only truth...
and all it entails.

A Gift From the Natives
A Pie
All About You
All I Ever Was
CMP
And So, I Write
Don't Ask Questions
Fight, Fight... Fight
Ink On Paper
My Monster
Neurophobic
Past Tense
Quiet Repose
Self Inflicted Puppetry
Senses
Playing Chess Alone Again
Nonexistence
Sterile
Strung Along
The Bitterest Truth
The Heart Will Know
The Right Directions
This Is It... This is It!
Time to Come Clean
Too Much of Too Little
Unfounded
Variable: x
When the Sky Fell
With Nothing to Say
Without Failure
You and My Anxiety