Billy Rose


Billy Rose is a dynamic character.  He understands nothing about the world around him because he’s very busy vying for the attention of the people in his life, half of which whom live inside his head. He might say that a prayer to God blew up in his face. The book series, Billy Rose Died…

Published


Hey all, just wanted to let you know that I’m in the process of writing a series of books.  I published the first book on Amazon Kindle.  Check it out, if you please. I will be exploring the character, Billy Rose, here on my blog, if you have further interest. Love, Love, Love….

Making sense


A moot point. Hungry for an inspired moment. Falling.  If you’ve ever loved, you’d know it. I just don’t understand why it’s so hard to forgive. Moving forward to the everlasting moment. Blissful thinking.  Dreams come true and then what… Staying so you don’t have to.  Will I ever be discovered? “If you are frightened,…

Birth Day


Lost is a sea of thought bubble trouble. Seeking to return, ever present. Sightless in the eyes of the Lord. Questions turn to question. The hunger boils.  Live action lobster killers. The humanity. It’s true, according to science, they eat dogs in China. Turns you off your Sunday supper. Skipping stones across the surfer’s wave…

Inspired


The off the cuff statement. I love you. Made for television. Byproduct of an entertained world.  If I could inspire with words… The remarks roll in. You’ve heard it said a million times.  Light beckons you look away. The darkness projects abject failings.  I’m taking this moment to express what I feel.  Nothing feels. Everything…

Counter Propaganda Propagandist


I’m the Counter Propaganda Propagandist.  So spend your money like it’s tax free.  Burn their coupons with yesterday’s mail.  Instead, clip their credit cards and rely only on cold hard cash.  Save your trash and turn it to tomorrow’s compost.  Grow a vegetable garden.  Two for the price of one. When they tell you that…

Perceptions


As we fight to defend our perception, we deny the very same in others.  God is not real.  That is the contention psychiatry holds.  He never died; how could he? God never did exist.  And so the enemy without is the enemy within and he eats us at our very core, pits included.  No seeds…

Wesus


I don’t know what to say. The silence deafens my ears. A lot can be said for choosing. I aim with love. Every fiber of my being, you’ve heard it said, lists and wilts at the thought of loving him. Waking to the interminable emptiness all around, only leads to endless contradiction. No need for…

Mystery


Vague recollections of love from a distance yet to be traveled, present a mystery.  The argument stands in the face of argument.  Liberation of mind exists in surrender to…  The timeless love blossoms eternal.  A poem of sorts?  I hear the critics now, scoffing at my inability to advocate for a sense of staunch support…

Tasteless


If you like what you read here, check out my two blog/novels. Shameless, I know. Here they are. Could This Be Love Great American Novel Enjoy. So as not to leave you unsatisfied, a poem: A minced mint leaf raging against the alchemists dream state, established in man a misunderstood recognition of that it we…