"My Life-time of Incessant Musing"

Sometimes, I write-up poems that deal with my past life,
because I have a lot of content by which to contribute

And at times I'll script-up stories that are dark, disturbing,
unsettling and gory; they're always fun to post and to see
how they're taken, and if they leave anybody shaken

Every-now-and-then I'll sit-down and type out something to
do with the drug-life, because on that street I've walked
down a time or twice; shit, I still hit the liquor hard
every night

And then, then there's the Erotic; on this topic stray, I want
ever from; I'm always adding new material unto of which I
can draw from; and the content, always hard-core, not
soft-porn; for unto that style, this man was born and
will be until I expire

Then there's the Anger Category: shit, on this subject I can
pen fucking volumes; from the bull-shit of society, to the
echelons of those whom dwell in the ranks of notoriety;
those stuck-up fuckers always are whining and bitching
about a bad-life, when the only bad going-on with them,
they commit and then avoid through money and fame
that get them crooked-ass lawyers with big names

And occasionally I'll come up with some spiritualist shit that I
think about; something deep and maybe a little devout... well,
maybe not devout: but, the meaning of life is always fun to
ponder and to get-out; I think that we need to every-now-
and-then since this seems to be the plight of man and
the gutter that everyone is drawn towards

But, whatever it is, I usually do it on a whim; just a thought that
comes into my mind and want let me the fuck be, until I stop
and give it its moment of fame: my best thoughts used to
come to me when I was teen-aged and cutting lawns
after school for money on the week-end: that has
still kind of not changed, because while working,
it's now, the same thing


  * ilustracao compliments of: Eastern Oregon