When my pen initiates a page, paragraph or phrase with that monolithic, icicle character I, I cringe.
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When my pen initiates a page, paragraph or phrase with that monolithic, icicle character I, I cringe.
Dictionaries do not define pornography in a way that allows us to know it when we see it.
I wrote a sideways truth …
A few years ago the idea came to write an article or series concerning the dysfunctional relationship between society and pornography
A line floats beyond grasp;
at tongue’s tip but too far from lips
or pen to save.
… you really only need to know one thing about me.
… does he intend we not use semicolons merely because they are not necessary?
Sit at your cheap desk
hands on your keyboard
Awhile ago a man approached, introduced himself and within five short minutes of inquiring small talk asked me if I was an atheist. I hesitated for a nano and responded, calmly, “Probably.” As I heard my answer, my jaw dropped. I take pride in knowing myself. I take pride in candid honesty. “Probably?” did not sound like either.
I am best when I have work to do. Work is my drug of choice. Work obliterates the painful reality of neo-tyranny. Work dulls the unbroken monotony of soul choking bureaucracy infected society. I get high knowing someone needs me to get things done ASAP and when I rise I need not decide how to [...]