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Shout at the sky (a poem about inequality)

Shout at the sky Shout at the sky All we can do is shout at the sky They speak of God Yet they’re the devil I can’t believe We treat them so civil They steal our food Our labor, our lives And all we can do is shout at the sky Shout at the skyContinue reading “Shout at the sky (a poem about inequality)”

Been going about things wrong (TnV update/explanation)

Been a good while since the last Tom and Vince story left off with Vince floating in oblivion and Tom discovering he has a supporting cast beyond Morty and Satan. There’s a reason for that. Been trying to do a sequel to the last story off and on (now mostly off) and I have begunContinue reading “Been going about things wrong (TnV update/explanation)”

The Before and the After

As promised, here’s my latest culinary concoction: family style Mac and cheese! The before: And the after! Still got leftovers. Gonna last us for days!! Till next time, everyone!

Have I mentioned…

That I am a cook? Well, I am! Last night I tried to make Peking duck. It… was a disappointment. As you can see below, we picked at it awhile but the meat was tough and the skin spongy. A first failure. Trying again with homemade Macaroni and cheese w/Italian sausage. Will share the beforeContinue reading “Have I mentioned…”

What to do for my birth month…?

My birthday is at the end of the month (September 30, to be clear) and I need to do something special for all of you for it… but what? The natural answer would be another Tom and Vince story, but I have been stuck on my current one for a few months now, dug myselfContinue reading “What to do for my birth month…?”

Would it hurt to forget

Would it hurt to forget All the wrongs you did to me? If I tried to build yet another bridge You would just burn it down You never wanted me as anything But a victim Happy Mother’s Day You’re an awful mother Goodbye

While the fires burn

While the fires burn And the oceans rise The rich man waits To claim his prize

Mechanical

Working for tomorrow Buried by the past We wish to be treated as men And yet act like we’re mechanical ~Just a little smash poetry for the day. Been working a little hard at the real world job, so I’ve been tired a lot. Still making time for story writing-wish there were more hours inContinue reading “Mechanical”

Feeling adrift

I’m still alive, in case everyone is wondering. Been working on the new Tom and Vince story, but it’s taking a real long time. And when I say “long” I mean LOOONG. It is a challenge writing what is basically a season one ending to this series. Trying to introduce new characters, but I amContinue reading “Feeling adrift”

We all want to be heroes (And a bearing of the soul)

We all want to be heroes See our names in lights But being a hero means more Than looking for a fight. We think being a hero Means going big Or giving all What if heroism Means something small? Like a hug Or a helpful hand, Being a hero happens. We all have small chancesContinue reading “We all want to be heroes (And a bearing of the soul)”