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claims

We claim to the world to understand the minor details that it allows us to see.

We end up trashing the land and muddling the seas.

This is why we can’t have nice things.

» Posted By jhosy On 02.06.2013 @ 1:23 pm

husband

Name is David.

We’re polar yet equal.

One day, some day.

He’ll erase the scars and bring forth the cure.

To stability… and beyond!

» Posted By Jhosy On 02.04.2013 @ 1:26 pm

outlet

He has become the new outlet for my joy.
I can plug into him at anytime and immediately feel a hot rush of cheer take over my entire being.
I just need to avoid sticking any metal objects in it-
Would hate to see it burn and fizzle out.

» Posted By Jhosy On 02.21.2011 @ 5:44 pm

sage

And yes, even in the ardent West Bend sun, we rolled around the sage brush, gazing at the clear blue sky and stuck in a haze of thoughts and feeling.

» Posted By Jhosy On 02.20.2011 @ 8:49 pm

wrench

Lady: It’s easy to wrench you away from my thoughts- but I must admit, it sure as hell is hard to remove you from the intangibility of my heart.

» Posted By Jhosy On 02.03.2011 @ 2:03 pm

lean

I’d love a shoulder to lean on right now, but it seems that you’d rather turn the other way when I need you the most.
Thanks a lot, mother, you really are one of a fucking kind.

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.29.2011 @ 4:31 pm

dropped

I dropped all pretense a while ago-
Tell me, sweetheart, have you taken off your mask?
I highly doubt-
You’re still an arrogant witch.

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.28.2011 @ 7:10 pm

relatives

Trying to find the answer to our dismay
Can’t pin-point reasons why I should’ve stayed
I guess the relatives speak more than the emotions
We once thought to have felt.

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.26.2011 @ 7:09 pm

sports

I hate the way he sports his confidence on the hem of his sleeve, mocking my despair as I witness the crumbling effects of his love for me.

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.17.2011 @ 10:19 pm

fiction

Fiction mission: getting a damned pub burger from Webb’s at 11:21pm in this snowy weather-
I’m starving so much, my brain has literally turned to a mush,
Swirling with thoughts of bread, meat, and cheese…

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.05.2011 @ 9:22 pm

route

On my way to re-discovering the self; afraid, however, that I’ve lost the directions- guess I’ll have to re-discover the route as well.

» Posted By Jhosy On 01.01.2011 @ 6:22 pm

library

Tonight I’m going to party-
Try not to tip over my library
When I’ve got her all wrapped up in my livery.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.31.2010 @ 2:39 pm

wishing

I look down a wishing well
And see all my dreams gleaming
Silently
Up at me.
I see you vanish in that wishing well
Along with all my cheer
And my faith
And my hope
And my love.
How depressing it must be
To know that you did not hold on to me-
Coinman,
I got to let you be.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.29.2010 @ 7:23 pm

tarnished

Tarnished.
Everything that was is utterly tarnished
Thanks to your boorish behavior and
Lack of courage
When it comes to the matters of the heart.
Down this yellow brick road,
You are the tin man who does not love
Nor wishes to do so.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.28.2010 @ 3:51 pm

lucky

I’m lucky to have had the word lucky be the word for today because
Today I lost you- you ended all we had and even for that I am
Lucky because I had you begin with; It was
Fortunate for me to have you with me for so long through so much. It was a
Priviledge for me to be a part of your life and to have been such a great part of it.
I only wish it didn’t have to be so soon that we depart ways, but I
Understand that this is for the best and that things were not under our control to begin with.
We are merely marionettes for Destiny- a cruel mistress who lets us find love for a while only to deprive us of it in the long run.
My feelings for you will remain as ardent as the heat of the sun until time, unevitably, turns them into frosted, forgotten dreams
And know that my help will always be extended to you whenever you need it,
Even if you were the one to leave me to begin with.
I am not bitter-
I understand that not everything in this life can be had and that we can’t always win.
This, of course, is a huge blow to my pride, but like all things, this too shall pass.
Just know that I feel I was lucky to have had you,
I was lucky to have been able to know that you were exclusively mine-
If only for a while-
And I am lucky because it is for you that I fell
And finally understood why so many people search for that one crazy thing we like to call
Love.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.27.2010 @ 10:55 pm

mythology

Mythology, cosmology is symphony to the ears of a pragmatist who needs a good debate.
Oh practical salmonman, swimming once again against the current-
Explore the mystical,
Give yourself to the divine!
No,
No,
Not all who believe are in-bred swine!

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.26.2010 @ 9:30 pm

obvious

Look- who’s the Obvious Walrus now, St. Nick?

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.25.2010 @ 9:09 pm

paperclips

Paperclips hold the whims of the kids together at my table for my enjoyment with my morning coffee.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.23.2010 @ 10:08 am

Paperclips offer relentless hours of possibilities- we can organize files or create art with such small office supplies; can we do the same with staples?
Yes- and with staples we can mend a broken spirit- with paperclips, we can only temporarily keep it intact, kind of like iron-on adhesive.
So with that said, should I invest in stitches if
Stitches=Staples
And
Iron-on Adhesive=Paperclips?

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.22.2010 @ 8:12 pm

rejection

Rejection imperfection humiliation devastation.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.21.2010 @ 11:33 pm

optimism

Optimism is the equivalent of cowardice, he says.
Yet I respond, No, my dear pragmatist, optimism is the tool of the brave-
Realism is the cover of the not-strong-enough-to-face-divinity.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.20.2010 @ 10:18 pm

cannon

I’m a cannon of love exploding at your touch, even though you’ve never once touched me before with you hands, you’ve certainly caressed me with your eyes.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.19.2010 @ 5:10 pm

typewriter

Will someone, of someone, please get a Typewriter for the writer who can’t verbalize her feelings, but can only type them out for the world to read?

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.18.2010 @ 12:28 pm

boa

Boa co-op for the hoe-a-thon in my little New Genoa.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.17.2010 @ 8:54 pm

stick

Stick the bickering witch with hot-ironed wick and make her hair slick with heavy licks.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.16.2010 @ 7:19 pm

wrong

It feels wrong-
This,
You,
Me,
We,
ALL.
I feel used and abused
Like a syringe you use for muse.
I’m breaking out of what we have-
Breaking out of bad romance
I feel right,
This,
Done,
We,
You,
Me,
NONE.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.15.2010 @ 7:43 pm

sheets

Sheets beat the cleets dry off the feet of the meek who weep over deep cuts.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.14.2010 @ 5:28 pm

stamps

Stamps on the backs of the tramps who buy pills for their cramps with their food stamps.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.13.2010 @ 8:25 pm

temper

The temper is rising,
I mean it- it’s binding
I’ve been compromising for you
You
You
You;
Yet you’re angry all the time
No one’s fault but mine,
I know all the kinds you like
So come on,
Let’s ride.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.12.2010 @ 4:04 pm

admit

Admit to the dismissal of morality, America.

» Posted By Jhosy On 12.05.2010 @ 4:20 pm

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