I am a terrible poet.
Perhaps you are here to feel better about yourself or you just want to be a little bit terrified. Well – welcome! The verse section is now open. Here you can browse mostly stream of consciousness, cliché poems I wrote well drunk or depressed or both. It’s a feast of self-absorption – enjoy.
I think I listed these by pride … but still it’s hard to judge.
Dangerous Country
Getting Taken
Glower and Remedy
Scotch in a Decanter
Parry and Repost
Don’t Let On
Falling? But I’m Not Even Tired
Profanity I Guess
-More Verse Coming Soon-
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