American Poet

AMERICAN POET   I.   I awake In 2019 From A Dream That is Just Another Nightmare   II.   This Is one Seriously Fucked up Place   I choose To go back To sleep Wake me When the Sonnets Return To life The living Wake me When the Verses Breathe Once more When all…

I Hear America Screaming

I Hear America Screaming (Inspired by Walt Whitman) I hear America screaming, the varied lies I daily hear, Those of politicians, each one singing their own tune   for each and themselves alone, And in the background; The soldier crying  as the doctor measures his amputee  leg, The businessman singing  as he makes his fortune off…

THE SOUL PARADE

  THE SOUL PARADE Y’know. This poem, ain’t about you. And this poem ain’t about a raging heart Or a saving grace. This poem has nothing to do with the blues,Robert Johnson, the devil or evenAll the saints. And this poem has nothing to do with the paranormal,Demons or the neon electric lights ofNear death,…

Occupy, Or Under The Hunger Moon …

In early evening, Jupiter in the sky,  Hunger moon tonight. Where The wolves  Of wall street “Prey” Upon Each generation Under any Name Monarch or  King, Politician Or snake. For history Just seems to be And never change A wolf, a dog  Chasing it’s own tale Into devestation “Greed” In early evening, Jupiter in the…