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Oct 2018 · 428
How do I log out
I forget how to log out.... where's the button to zap it and make it go away....this is where I am weak God....I always hold on way too long past broken.  I know there's no button God but how I wish there was!
Oct 2018 · 397
Give me strength
The only kind I do not have.... strength to fake it for a while til I'm not completely lost in sad.
Oct 2018 · 341
Soaked pillow
I can squeeze an ocean from my pillow from just the first night.  If I keep crying like this it will be worse than the biblical flood.
Oct 2018 · 222
Speaking in Poems
Leads to misunderstandings and broken hearts.  Talk to them directly, be honest from the start.
And realize that words not silence can tear a world apart.
Lord help me on my path back to whole....I didn't think I had tears to shed left...but you've taught me I not too old and cold..just why like this God?  Why like this?  Why did you have to play such a cruel trick for me to realize that you exist? I'm dying Lord..... paralyzed, salty eyed and wishing I was dead.
Oct 2018 · 194
Father
Into your hands I commend my spirit
Oct 2018 · 200
Trlustove
trust
love lusts
for only
You
Oct 2018 · 199
Something Missing
A wonderful sunrise a crimson sunset
A hero, a friend, a speed demon angel.
Oct 2018 · 158
THC
THC
tetrahydrocannabinolautisticallycalm
Oct 2018 · 144
Seefood Diet
Everything I see I eat...gotta fatten up for the slaving ahead....if I expend 6000 calories slinging that hammer 12 hrs a day....I gotta eat by the pound.  Ain't worried...I never get round but **** I'll get weak if I don't eat til I can't speak.
Oct 2018 · 147
Eggplant Parmesan
If I don't ****** a doe it's eggplant parmesan for dinner.
Wait no no.... gotta use those nice zucchini and yellow summer squash too, add a lil provolone, with a homemade marinara, some asiago and a basil leaf to boot.  Fresh garden Napoleons....but it would be so much better with a rosemary skewered venison filet....here deer. .here deer.
Oct 2018 · 142
Break time
Sticky itchy skunky stinky.....puff puff puff puff no need to give.... Colby's got his own big fatty as we slowly trim.
But boy it's getting warm up here ....time for second breakfast....toss me one Dem cold ones before the I load the bow for deer.
Oct 2018 · 163
Trim trimmy trim
Trim trimmy trim trim trim trimmy...trim trim trim trim trim  trim trim trim trimmy.....

Time to head back up that hollow and finish trimming my ****.  Colby you better have a couple Starbucks double shots!  Come on Bubba...outta bed...mountain time again.
Oct 2018 · 133
Bubbalou iii
Oh puppy you smell so good...that long ol scrubbing made ya soft and cuddly.  Just quit farting Bubba...you keep waking me up!
Oct 2018 · 138
Thank you
Thank you God for showing me that you have some grand plan in mind even if it isn't what I thought that plan should nor if I know not yet what it could be.
Oct 2018 · 116
I never watch TV
But I turned it on just now to some random show after 60 minutes...."God friended Me".... weird how he makes me listen when I need to.
Oct 2018 · 105
Colombianismo iii
¡Mejor solo que mal acompañado!
Oct 2018 · 112
Souls in my garage
They all just joined me for crop-dust sesh....huuuuweeee
Oct 2018 · 99
Thanks Dad
I feel better already!
Oct 2018 · 114
Berkeley Speak
Went to the corner store....man ..I was hecka Changged
Oct 2018 · 83
Chink
Deer Valley, UT - 2008

A conversation with a contractor before the million dollar remodel.  

UT contractor: What color ***** ya gonna use?

Me: Whoa...that means something totally different where I'm from!
***** is the glue that holds the log s in a cabin together.
Oct 2018 · 89
Homie don't you know me
Ya knew me when ya blew me!!!;

Hahaha... Vato humor!
Oct 2018 · 80
Ranfla
Eli the poet just pulled up in a ranfla...   '64 Impala on Daytons, gold glitter, hydraulics....clean *** ride!
Oct 2018 · 106
....Est
Invest
Nest
The best
Rest
Detest
Test
Lest
Zest
Blest
Oct 2018 · 89
Ode to Manuela
Otherwise known as Rosie Palm and her 5 sisters.  Girl you too much... your sweet love gives me blisters.
Oct 2018 · 95
Cheech & Chong
Two friends of mine....with whom I'll always share my ****!
Oct 2018 · 70
Papa was a rolling stone
But I came out a ****** roller.
Oct 2018 · 117
Mary Jane
When I broke up with my eighth grade girlfriend I was kinda mean....I told her I'd found my one true love....to this day she remains the love of my life...one that never causes strife....I love her so much I've cloned her a million times.  Rooted her in several states even foreign soil.  Every flavor, every size, she gets me Everytime; ever funs my spoils.   To my faithful lover I pledge my love til the end of ryhme.  Never smoke in mirrors....with her I'll be just fine.
Oct 2018 · 74
Ahhhh
Relief.... belief in me
Sep 2018 · 76
.. eft
Deft
Bereft
She left
Sep 2018 · 151
Integrity
Thank you James for helping me remember that I deserve more than I've received....for it only matters that I and I alone know I've not deceived.

I'll not peddle off my power nor my morals defend with hate. I'll leave it to the man upstairs to judge me ..for him to seal my fate.

For when I stand before him I'll look Him in the eye not glance and look away.  So for now I'll keep on truckin' truth lights my lonesome way.
Sep 2018 · 89
So let's see
I'm getting the feeling that the formula for burning hot is actually very simple....pose a question!
Sep 2018 · 222
Nicknames
I've been given several Nick's throughout my life. As an infant I was Gordo, in grammar school my buck teeth made me a ******.  In high school I became the infamous Johnny Chingas...a moniker I use in a certain way.  In college I was christened 20 perhaps I'll tell you why some day.  But of all the nicknames  I've been given there's only one I have heard no one speak...Crimson.  I will not die I will not rest until you say it out loud in front of me with all that heart and soul you hide locked up in that chest.
Sep 2018 · 106
Twins
Maybe its me but Edmund Black and Ilion Grey sure look like twins....and those names...hmmm a Grey lion and a black world....sure y'all aint related....Brooklyn and Jersey?
Sep 2018 · 101
Frozen blue
How does it feel when someone calls you a liar when you yourself knows it's untrue?..makes you sad, sometimes mad, but mostly really blue.
Sep 2018 · 83
Childish
Why are all poems that consider love filled with boys and girls....I am your man and you my woman...and as such we both know what we want.
Sep 2018 · 11.0k
1,000,000
Do you think a girl could love a boy who writes for her a million poems?  That's what I plan to do.
Sep 2018 · 90
Fishing Tomorrow
Not for blue fîn nor big eye but for the tastiest 5'11" ocean eyes I've ever seen.  Hopefully she's still around and nibbles at the bait.
Sep 2018 · 103
Raw
Raw
Bubba says make tartare of venison but I'm not quite so sure... how bout we just cook it blue and finish off with lemon juice.  Saltpepper, add cumin and some garlic....then I can eat it too.
Sep 2018 · 67
Reaching
For the only star in my blackened sky but she's absconded with my soul one more time!
Sep 2018 · 89
The Bow
Restring the crossbow, wax to smooth the rail.  Sight in the little dot....ready for a shot.  Been quit a while since I've made a ****....tough to take a chance with houses on the hill.  

Maybe today my little fury friends....I won't make you suffer .....neck shot, broken, fall...the end.  Hang ya on a tree, strip off all the skin, bleed ya from the neck, gut ya now I'll cut you limb from limb.

Pack the meat in ice.....go home to make some dinner... venison enticed.  How should I prepare you ..grilled or slowly stewed. Perhaps I'll make a birria...Bubba...I leave it up to you!
Sep 2018 · 98
Bubbalou ii
Dont look so blue my big Bubbalou...you know it's not forever that I'm leaving you.  Gotta make the cake so we can both eat....the paintings aren't quite cutting it yet and i won't sell the ****.  So Bubbalou...I know it's genetically engrained to be black and blue.... your Papa an  American, your mama a different hue....but remember my puppy to you I'll always be true...you love me
no matter and that's how I love too.
Sep 2018 · 68
Depression
Creeping in....can't let it win...got too much to do ...pack my tools.... arrange Bubba's schedule for the next 6-8 weeks, clean the filth out of my garage from these last days of pretending to be ok and just leaving everything in disarray.  There's a Star that can make me smile but she won't look down at me so I'll frown until I can sneak another peek.
Sep 2018 · 305
80s Punk Rock Scene
Downtown Long Beach....Fender's ballroom...what a bash...every weekend burn and crash.  Angry Samoans, The Germs, Ramones, Descendants, FEAR, UK Subs, Exploited, the ****** Vandals, DRI, Dead Kennedys....the Circle Jerks....I saw all these bands and many many more before i was 16.  Sporting a white mohawk or black liberty pulls pushing pulling shoving slamming....those were the days.
Sep 2018 · 74
Hungry for a Border Dog
Don't wanna get burrito faced but I do want one of them TJ dogs with bacon and jalapenos.
Sep 2018 · 82
Bubbalou!
Ain't he cute!  Looks like a miniature hornless bull.
Sep 2018 · 67
I'm no Poet
I just puke on the page when I get the urge....no structured bad grammar...missed spells andnofuckinpunctuation.

So you don't like it... don't read it
Sep 2018 · 58
LycANthropy
Arrr arr auuuuuuuu
Sep 2018 · 60
Bathtub
Rub a dub dub me and Bubba in the tub making mud.  Scrub scrub scrub so we won't be such grubs.
Sep 2018 · 90
Poetry
Is not always nice...as much as it could sing of love it should also scream of hate.  It should make one laugh...and also want to die.  I'll not put the real me in separate compartments to hide and show as I please. This and truth are who I and that's enough for me.
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