Tag: Poetry

American Games

On the train, he reads the paper glancing at the headline about the nineteen year old boy who brought a city to its knees until they found him bloody hiding in a boat. And then American won again, the way we always promise we will win.   He reads parts of the article aloud whistling… Continue reading American Games

Even New York City is a Small Town at Blue Hour

I grew up in a small town. Really small. Too small to have a McDonalds until I was in high school. The highlight of life was the movie theater with the ripped screen, the diner and driving around doing nothing but waiting to grow up. When I started looking at colleges I only wanted one… Continue reading Even New York City is a Small Town at Blue Hour

Simply, Yes at Gutter Eloquence

Many thanks to Jack Marlowe at Gutter Eloquence for accepting the poem, Simply, Yes. I think it’s kind of cool that this poem was published now because I’ve been reading Nietzsche and his theory of Eternal Recurrence for novel research and I found this quote. I feel like he said, what I was trying to say in… Continue reading Simply, Yes at Gutter Eloquence

Movie Death and My Comic Book Problem

Hola kids. How’s life? Me? I’m good. Had an AMAZING weekend which included heading over to Citi Field (still almost typed Shea) on Saturday to see the Mets beat the Marlins for the mister’s birthday weekend. Sunday was a lazy happy snuggly wine in bed sort of day. I love those days. Had a pretty… Continue reading Movie Death and My Comic Book Problem