Monthly Archives: August 2013

A Performance Piece to say Goodbye to the 3 Penny Open Mic

The birth, life, and death of the 3 penny open mic as interpreted by James Force.  I have been attending this open mic almost every Wednesday night for the last year.  It has been an inspirational, creative environment that encouraged … Continue reading

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My Race

They were off before the gun, so, I don’t know when the race started. The pack stampeded toward the finish. I waited patiently for the click-bang to blast my start, but the official didn’t bother. so many were already running. … Continue reading

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Spilt milk – Shake on the Redline Floor

Drunkenly distracted by the melted Milkshake making art on the Redline’s floor. The inertial brush pushing the chocolate paint back and forth in front of me. It took 20 minutes for me to concede, there was no pattern and frankly, … Continue reading

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Faults and Weaknesses, pick-up lines

1. I have trouble talking with those I want to see naked. My mouth, a time machine, speaking as if we’re the elderly who never shied away from youthful orgies. Thus destroying the life in between until my teeth are … Continue reading

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Cake of Shit

the minor things become the candles on a cake of shit. and you gotta blow ’em out.

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Live Poetry at Precinct

A live reading of some of my poetry, some of the time.

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I think she’s still sad

I was in love with a girl who used to slice her wrists. Now, she drinks chardonnay and watches nothing but slasher flicks. I think she’s still sad.

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