It’s a younger hunger… sinful in its taste, and I have to wonder… what’s up with this chase? I’m much older now, yet I am falling slow some how. Spending much more time… in Adventureland with a red-haired doll… and a green-haired man. Am I living life, or am I delaying the knife? ~ Backseat […]Read more "– younger hunger –"
Built for these fights… damn right you were. 19 and counting, your blood, tears, and mascara have become your war paint. The disasters that are your recurring incidents… the Battle on Divorced Parent Hill, airstrikes of aggressive men, charge after charge of shady counterparts… they have not crush you. The countless other battle scars from your more silent tales of combat are also living […]Read more "– withstand the war –"
Feel negative traits, but witness strong work ethics – take the good and bad. D.J. WhisenantRead more "– haiku # 110 –"
When you see storm clouds speeding in like Amtrak – grey and black, sky attack – shouldn’t you run? When you see hell’s hounds growling from behind you – drooling too, without rule – where is the fun? ~ Working hard, punch my card, it’s not a sin, but ig- noring burns of these foul turns […]Read more "– don’t you know… when it’s time to go? –"
Haven’t changed my mind – my thoughts are just more clear now. I will change my words though – make them more sincere now. Express all the love and pain… all the ways I feel the shame. You changed up your time, yet some actions are the same… yet I’ll still call you, I will […]Read more "– call you –"
I cannot wave this white flag… not for the lives lost, not for the lies told, not for the truth’s cost, not for deception sold. ~ They want a war; too obvious of an agenda – divide, then conquer. Why give them what they desire just because they have a specific power? Why throw the towel in just because they […]Read more "– losing the war? –"