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It is not prudent to disregard the thing that proclaims “Beware”. In fact, it flies in the face of danger, mocks, it and jabs at it with a sharpened pencil.

So when I say “Beware” of your sins, for they will be your downfall, Beware and be aware that they will.

Posted By Doc On 03.21.2013 @ 1:00 pm

the feeling of true sorrow in the pit of your stomach that makes men cry. this emotion is one of the few leading competitors of emotion that drive the world. that is quite an accomplishment.

Posted By Doc On 09.23.2012 @ 5:27 pm

The wagon fell to the ground as its wheel smashed into the rock.

Posted By Doc On 02.01.2012 @ 3:34 pm

Oh god. I forgot to capitalize the word god, maybe I’m becoming obsolete. Kinda like newspaper (and not like toilet paper). Hmmmm. My wife can be so crazy sometimes. She is so good at being critical. I think she is obsolete.

Posted By doc On 04.12.2011 @ 8:53 pm

Science is a name for conventional thinking and non-imaginative ideas. Now is the time of realization that the truth of metaphysics is the truth of phYsics.

Posted By Doc On 11.19.2010 @ 11:45 pm

Its bellows its heavy sigh. No one knows. No one cares. The feeling is amazing enough to see past all the hurt.

Posted By Doc On 08.25.2010 @ 2:59 am

Specifically you There are so may fish in the sea But specifically you You make me Specifically me Tremble in fear This particular case is so strange

Posted By Doc On 03.15.2009 @ 10:31 pm

from beneath the sun: “what lies above?”

Posted By doc On 03.11.2009 @ 4:09 am

depression, pills,waiting for an answer to a serious question, sweating in anticipation, mounting with fear of dejection. A mind fuck of all mind fucks. heart pounding, hands shaking. Palms sweat like morning dew on fresh cut grass.

Posted By Doc On 09.07.2009 @ 10:12 pm

She walks with the air of a godess. I saw her across the street and suddenly I was a stalker, someone who had to have her. Family, job, my life up to that point be damn. She was an idol and I would follow her to the end of the earth.

Posted By Doc On 08.06.2009 @ 12:16 pm

Falling sucks.

Posted By Doc On 07.25.2009 @ 5:54 pm

this place, the forest-

& you, the bamboo. rising higher & Higher & HIgher,

hollow in the middle- the natives, will d e you v o u r .

Posted By doc On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

we don’t need the summer wave to make this air taste like sweat-

Posted By doc On 01.08.2010 @ 1:52 am

the sun & i plotted, and when the time was just right, it left us alone-

Posted By doc On 01.07.2010 @ 2:12 am

you trot on by, no discretion- somehow i feel like simple observation has turned to obsession- though i won’t confess to everything, i can say honestly that the moment your motion got my attention-

Posted By doc On 12.30.2009 @ 3:40 pm

there’s no magic here, you just had a drink too many. you stumbled down the stairs, & picked up a glass, stuck it on your foot, called it a slipper & now everybody’s laughing at you.

Posted By doc On 11.27.2009 @ 6:11 pm

i built it up h i g h -up so.

& the pieces fell upon my head like a house of cards from the gentlest wind.

Posted By doc On 11.16.2009 @ 2:20 am

crack my eyelids; that’s the only way i’ll stare hard into technicolor paradise behind synthetic projection of what you think i want.

Posted By doc On 11.12.2009 @ 11:19 pm

i could never use this as much as you need it now- this shield covering you like a cloud of God; from the stink of the blood & saliva & what was life, & they’re peeking through the window. just to watch you squirm a little longer.

Posted By doc On 11.05.2009 @ 4:20 am

i am, though i’m not & nor will i ever be; though potentially i can be everything, my i is nothing- not until you & i can be you & i.

Posted By doc On 11.04.2009 @ 2:27 am

certainty; i’m only sure of the one thing i keep so un- intentionally h. id. den.

Posted By doc On 11.03.2009 @ 6:51 am

he sat on the stoop & played. his fingers swept so furious and his croaking voice was so powerful that i flashedback to memories i can’t even be sure are real.

he picked hurricanes & and sang tsunamis & all i could do was stand on the sidewalk & embrace it.

Posted By doc On 11.25.2009 @ 8:23 pm

you surround me anymore & i couldn’t be more thankful. every prick of your needle draws the blood i need to see to realize i’m still alive.

Posted By doc On 11.25.2009 @ 10:20 am

glory, shine on me! your beam of beauty unravels me- break me into the purest form & love, wash over, free me from harm & i’ll disarm myself, for the future is so much brighter when the spotlight shines.

Posted By doc On 11.24.2009 @ 1:05 am

let me show you- i’m made of chemicals. carbon blocks of ego & inflated sense of urgency, seeking to engage in the life that only poets can fathom & imagine that it’s only down from here. my stripes are so varied from your social norm that i glow like a spotlight in a funhouse.

Posted By doc On 11.22.2009 @ 11:58 pm

i spun. i spun. & spun & spun, & my arms like a windmill just turning infinitely, pushed everything into the distance;

& if windmill’s had a mouth, i’d laugh until the post-mortem sun.

Posted By doc On 11.22.2009 @ 8:24 am

my heart & mind function so differently these days. the only thing they have in common anymore is the way they overflow.

Posted By doc On 11.21.2009 @ 1:04 am

drink it down, but not so fast- no, if you want the full effect, you’ll let it last;

i miss you before the liquid dragged you down, now i watch, & weep as you let yourself drown.

Posted By doc On 11.20.2009 @ 8:14 am

you are Eternal. the sunbeam, your eye is the only gaze i succumb to & my pores fill w/ hope-

Posted By doc On 11.19.2009 @ 10:28 am

as i walked amidst the columns of trees, surrounded by autumns drizzle of glory like chameleons that change with the tone of voice, i though to myself how beautiful they are when she speaks to me.

Posted By doc On 11.17.2009 @ 8:39 am