still warm
and steamy
with butter
with honey
with grape jelly
with cheese Read more

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Gold Crumbles down on me,

these wings begin to vanish…

My thoughts are shattered by the noise,

My eye’s can’t make out the mess I’ve been living…

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Epiphilium is rare
as it sounds
not your average
front yard flower. Read more

oh the vanity
of those of us
who think we can hold on Read more

My front door slams shut
behind me,
no time for a desperado
to slip in
find shelter,
steal something,
take a quick sniff
Or jab.
I blink in the bright hot sun. Read more

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Often my life is just a bunch of

scribbles on pieces of scratch paper,

numbers, names, appointments,

would-be poems, would-be lovers, everyday
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Rugby, North Dakota is dead center,

smack dab in the middle of North America,

sitting quietly, little known,

with all the states writhing around it, Read more

what i remember

is my perception
of what was
happening
and what happened
before what was
happening
and what happened Read more

PoeArtry by: Charles Frederickson & Saknarin Chinayote

Macroscopic viewpoint scanning faraway universe

     Never closer than nearly always

          Disorderly heavens regaining lyrical harmony

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There is always
more information
true information false information good information
bad information useful information misleading information Read more

This is a portion of part two of a four part poem.

turn back now or else proceed with caution, color coded shards shrouded by urban sprawl. a distress signal, save our ship if you will, strobe lights descending on a crazy tripped-out city. warning to all violators and trespassers, the golden age is upon us, Read more

is a Different thing
from Mother’s Day.
The Name
“Mother” of a Day
speaks for itself too Read more

We have closed our cafe business and sold most everything except a set of 10 tables and 40 double cushion chairs. They are used, and in excellent condition. We are offering them for $1400, but willing to deal with the person who takes them off our hands right away. Please contact Tony at 707-704-7208 to make arrangements to pick them up in Vallejo, CA.

This is a portion of part one of a four part poem.

watch out for sticky magic, hiding in nocturnal alleyways, bludgeoning assertions into a primordial stew. waxen halls lined with bronze figurines preaching their forlorn grievances. everything leading up to now you may forget, easily as unflinching cardboard dialtones. mangled beyond recognition, residual faces Read more

Writers and Spiders
and Fighters for Freedom
of Speech to Teach Read more

This is a portion of part one of a four part poem.
put your life in the washing machine. the spark of aquatic mindsets, thawed out of frozen ice, place your appreciations on display it’s now or never. preserved the safety pin and cheap cologne, deceased artifacts and the rolls of film erased. chew on this: Read more

It should not follow

That when I swallow

My hill of pills

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