Autobiography
Martha's Moved On

Pseudo-folk doggerel for the broken-hearted...
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Void Street haiku set
Night now, sleep a dream, our Edens scorched, furrowed brows... torches in darkness Silicon psyches, suboxone souls, walking grayves... we are...
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Shorty
I have a tiny cock Like a crooked little finger Everybody else's dick Is inevitably bigger If six inch as an average Can truly be believed Someone...
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Friend of Mine

~~ Dear Diary...it was my privilege to have been around in the early 1970s, some incredible memories stand out for me, though time has a habit of...
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Frank and his cat (The Odd Couple)
When I was 21, I lived in New York, on Staten Island, and worked as an Dietitic intern. It was a wonderful year, and I made many very good friends...
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Oh Susannah, O Don't You Cry
Little lump of life Lying on my lap Gently rocking Gently breathing Slighly wheezy Soon be sleeping Please don't cry Please don't wake Please don't...
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The Mirror
The Mirror I look in the mirror And what do I see My mother's eyes Smiling at me. My father's chin and Mouth which reveal A determined mind But not...
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On The Way Out
Certainty? Certainly little doubt that I'm on the way out; just about to leave, keys weighing in the scales of my hands and standing, feeling the...
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Turkish Delights
“I would like to take you to my bed ---.” These words, whispered softly but quite sincerely absolutely threw me. What was going on here? Why did this...
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The Art of Letting Go

A balloon wafted over my yard today... reminded me of a Mother’s Day six years ago, now.
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