Totes Poems

NIGHT TERRORS CONTINUE ALLAH WILL PROVIDE

...MY PTSD HAD BEGUN TO CAPTURE MY THOUGHTS MY DREAMS OF COMMITING SUICIDE QUIETING THE RUSSIAN VOICES IN MY HEAD THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION SPECIAL AGENT LEROY HEIMBACH MY MIND WOULDN'T ALLOW ...

a little complicated

...It’s a little complicated - what isn’t? But my plans have changed (again).
Under some pressure - but not really - I was able to switch schools.
From Johns Hopkins university to the Université Paris...

Sleeping Plastic

...Looking back, it seems I've made a giant plastic nest.
Plastic cars -plastic totes- plastic toys
plastic guns- plastic utensils-plastic boats
plastic bags- plastic easter eggs-plastic remotes.
Pl...

Skinny Dipping In Spring

...Heart does butterfly flips
When he kisses Lilly lips
Breeze blows blues away
At ease spring lovers at play

A little nip at his neck
Tender makes soft and wet
Forehead with beads of sweat 
To...

STOLEN VALOR

...MY PRAYERS ARE WITH MY FAMILY 
AND OTHER MILITARY FAMILIES WHO 
ENDURE SUCH HARDSHIPS USUALLY 
AFTER GOING TO ONE OF OUR DOCTORS 
APPOINTMENTS WE ARE TERRIFIED 
WE BARRICADE OUR FRONT DOOR 
CHA...

Cascading Water

...
Cascading water 
crystalline blue;
Rid me of stains 
the days produce.

Make haste to quench 
my torrid throat.
Seal, cavernous wounds,
this body totes.

Disguise these tears
that drench...

the 3rd floor

...This was last Saturday night. We were at a rooftop party in downtown New Haven thrown by ‘DocHouse.’ Doc-House is kind of a frat-house, owned by Dr. Melon, where he and seven doctoral students live. ...

O Goaty Goat

...O Goaty Goat, where are your totes?
The ferry boat is near.
You’re headed out to far off lands,
when you return, unclear.

O Goaty Goat, where is your kid?
Ferry’s just ‘round the bend.
My hea...

The Devil's Banquet

...Some years from now
the Devil throws a banquet – 
In hell, of course – where he alone 
unquestionably rules:

A banquet table plated for 
greedy fools: to his right,
Barack seated; with Hilary...

Speaking With Shakespeare

...I ran into Shakespeare the other day.
Told him I too am writing a play.
He asked about the premise, which was a reeler.
I had no idea he is a big premise-stealer.

I told him the plot, and he to...

Subsaharan Bride

...SubSaharan Bride:

There was a huge everlasting impression
As he unveiled her with great fascination
Firstly, in a fantasy of his vivid emotions
She becomes his past, present and future
Lastly,...

Subsaharan Bride

...SubSaharan Bride:

There was a huge everlasting impression
As he unveiled her with great fascination
Firstly, in a fantasy of his vivid emotions
She becomes his past, present and future
Lastly,...

Man-Child In His Promised Land

...Man-child in his Promised Land
  He burns Bibles as would a savage
Spews failed Marxist-Leninist garbage
  Then 'safe spaces' he demands

Coddled criminal, he totes a weapon
  Storefronts, he l...

Hunters in the Snow

...Hunters in the Snow

Slowly, the hunters break stride through the snow,
Hunched over in failure, their heads hanging low.
Below the hill where villagers at play
Will soon be sad with no f...

My Man Cave Closet

...In my man cave, is a closet
Which would spawn horrible critiques
Totes full of old computer parts
Some of which my be antiques

Various plumbing parts abound
But Lord knows I'm not a plumber
G...

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