Staring at Feet
Grungy feet, smelly feet, feet of all kind...

Excuse me for a second can you tell me something
I can't remember how I gave you that wedding ring...

A century old argument I write of
That involves a woman and a man...

Twas the night before the draft
And its been a few years...

The Urge to Write
The dial reads later than it should...

Poetry should rhyme
Maybe not all the time...

Kids
ENVELOPED ENERGY...

Marriage
The word progressive stands for so many things...

Being Drunk
I think I’m a genius when I’m drunk...

The Beard
Pure white skin that I see...

Lineage
A torch that is past...

A parlay bet laid with a click on my phone
Curled up on the couch to watch it alone...