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Minarets are in rocks and water.

» Posted By Matt On 08.19.2019 @ 3:29 pm


My dad and mom are the masters of the house.

» Posted By Matt On 08.12.2019 @ 12:34 pm


Sometimes when somebody gets hurt really bad, they have to get stitches.

» Posted By Matt On 07.19.2019 @ 11:51 am


spewing hate
insults to injuries
the intoxication of apathy
rejection sympathy symphony
insulted, just insult me
a word erred
a momentary lapse of syntax
has your synapse snapped

» Posted By matt On 09.12.2018 @ 12:00 am


There are many people in this world who feel like they are misunderstood. Unfortunately, if people just took the time to meet them and really get to know who they are then all would be OK and there is a strong likelihood that friendships would be born.

» Posted By Matt On 10.03.2016 @ 5:01 pm


“Keys me please!” Ricky shouted. It was another stupid saying he had coined. I don’t know where he came up with it, but I was too drunk, and too tired, to care. So I handed him the keys, circled the car to the passenger side, and sunk into the seat next to him. I had no idea this would be the last real decision I’d ever make, which is a little lame.

» Posted By Matt On 08.30.2016 @ 10:00 am


“One lane!” He shouted. “One lane for one car! How hard is that!?” The only thing that kept Jack at bay was the solace of knowing that, if he did run someone off the road, his children in the back seat would have been witness to it. He couldn’t do that to them, he thought.

» Posted By Matt On 08.29.2016 @ 5:13 am


“Come on down TA-1.” Bill heard the crackling sound, familiar in his ears, as he guided the airborne beast to the ground. “Nothing to report today so far it seems.” He’d been in the commercial flying world for some time now. But he couldn’t help shaking the feeling of military precision when he reported back to mission control.

» Posted By Matt On 08.28.2016 @ 5:12 am

“Come on down TA-1.” Bill heard the crackling sound, familiar in his ears, as he guided the airborne beast to the ground. “Nothing to report today so far it seems.”

» Posted By Matt On 08.28.2016 @ 4:51 am


She felt her whole world do this as her heart fell and broke apart into a million pieces when the guy she loved told her he loved another girl. Entire nations have done this over thousands of years through war, all for religion, resources, or even land, or corrupt leaders. This word has both personal and anthropological implications and impact.

» Posted By Matt On 08.26.2016 @ 4:06 pm


There he was, perched on a rickety stand, long, weathered (but well kept) brush in hand. He was a swollen-looking man, like he was constantly a little bit buzzed.

» Posted By Matt On 08.23.2016 @ 5:58 am


A van driver does not have time to think about what delivery options he has. His only option is to see the delivery destination and go, run his van as fast as he can to be there on time.

» Posted By Matt On 08.18.2016 @ 1:09 pm


I saw Gemma sitting on the patio. She was wet and cold. Although it had not rained for almost an hour, she was still dripping slightly from the storm.
I noticed she was holding something – a small box.

» Posted By Matt On 06.25.2016 @ 6:35 pm


blank voice mind annoyed
flowing flaws and dropped jaws
broke broken choked spoken
words wither whenever
brain advised televised
listen to what you can’t hear
a broken backed dream disappear

» Posted By matt On 02.28.2016 @ 2:22 pm


can’t quite contain
the joy i feel
when i’m cleaned with stains
rewriting reworking page
paint vibrate traits rethink thunk and
knick knack word stacks
workshop words thoughts
not quite finished
never was

» Posted By matt On 02.23.2016 @ 2:22 pm


less is more than zero
and nothing is exactly what i expect
so when i’m given little-to-nothing
i some times feel like i’m getting a lot
it’s hard to assign value to things
when you’re worth nothing.

» Posted By matt On 02.05.2016 @ 12:22 am


i haven’t felt particularly inspired in a while
perhaps my priorities are pre-cautious
tomorrow too late to wish to say
kick back nick knacks and what nots
no rest for the wicked
just stress conflicted

» Posted By matt On 02.04.2016 @ 12:50 pm

to what to then to why not
priorities seem like burdens
like a slog slag slap sensation
like a breath of desperation
i’d rather be a hobo with convictions
than a prisoner to my restrictions

» Posted By matt On 02.04.2016 @ 12:03 am


she thought of me rarely
a need to fulfill
a blank space painted over
a lost soul in a sea of fisheye lenses
an object to reject
a frown curled ever so slightly upside down
and when i came to mind
i came to her.

» Posted By matt On 01.22.2016 @ 7:23 pm


a mask mast passed my face
blocking the sunshine darkness shadowed
camouflage camcorder recording goodbye
good luck good sighs and no one gives a fuck

» Posted By matt On 01.18.2016 @ 10:58 pm


what laughter does this require?
to what end do i aspire?
too much too wit to whit why not
considering confidence confidently
combustable constraint constraining
to training inaning insane me
confident in that at least
i’ll never remember what it’s like
spiral spires speck dust speck roughage

» Posted By matt On 01.14.2016 @ 9:40 pm

worse then than now
yesterday’s lost when confident
tomorrow’s humdrum redrum

monday feels like oreos
tuesday bizarre like a naked hobo
wednesday’s got no feeling at all
thursday’s setting me up for a fall
friday’s a bleak reminder
saturday my mind’s a rewinder
sunday it i get hungry for oreos

» Posted By matt On 01.13.2016 @ 3:01 pm


Add , increase,

» Posted By Matt On 01.10.2016 @ 2:54 pm


i don’t know why i never wait so long
i guess i never knew how to be strong
exact exaction no action’s wrong
to whit, i hate too late to sing this song

» Posted By matt On 01.03.2016 @ 10:01 pm


look upon the light
as the darkness flight
the time is right
to try is trite
a beautiful stagnate
a boredom i can’t relate
stillness inspires hate
the past is passed
last to procrastinate

» Posted By matt On 12.24.2015 @ 1:48 am


god this year has been trouble
the divided mind united untied and tried
to unify, the sighs the lines opined
never meant to make a big deal
but nothing kinda came up
so the little deals became big
all the things that never quite mattered
became bigger than nothing
background back then back again

» Posted By matt On 12.16.2015 @ 9:47 pm


waiting for the page to load
incessant reminders to stop what i’m doing
i feel like a zero that wants to be a one
all this time that i’m screwing
triplets or singles
the numbers no fun.

» Posted By matt On 12.07.2015 @ 3:33 pm


castles in the sky
rain clouds part darkness
too struck star struck
deep in the mire muck
i’ve been there before
getting through the liars luck
never know what’s in store

cold day can’t come
global warming’s a scam
sharing the airs undone
i can’t breathe when I stand.

» Posted By matt On 10.14.2015 @ 5:19 pm


clod cut cold cocked
to love to wire to whine
to powder
to sadness long away
like a broken memory
in a broken frame
a deep breath
relaxation condensation

» Posted By matt On 08.20.2015 @ 4:24 pm


Why settle for a threetress when you can have a fortress?

» Posted By Matt On 08.18.2015 @ 3:31 pm

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