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  • Day 74 Whisky On The Rocks

    There is a sour mash, it’s not like a monster mash. It’s bitter stuff, best to spit it out. We only want scotch neat. What a treat. It’s another day, more of the same. When everything seems to be the same shit, different day; then hold on tight. Stay sober, don’t have that drink. You…

  • Day One Thousand Fifty One

    You are a model citizen. One of the best. You liked to snore to classical music, and lolled your tongue like you didn’t have a care in the world. But we know you were really worried about the future, and how it would all turn out for our small ship. Your life is more than…

  • Day 70 – Weather looks like: Rain

    To quote someone, “Life’s not all sunshine and rainbows.” That seems true enough. Life’s rough and if a man wants to make it, he has to be tough. Seems the strength and endurance required sometimes is greater than a mortal could possess. It helps when a person cultivates an attitude of patience. It helps in…

  • 594 Days Past Due

    We are looking at overdue books in the likes of five hundred and ninety-four days. Please return your library books before we begin to start billing you for monthly over staying your welcome. Okay, however; in a note of seriousness. We are long overdue for some real changes for the better. They should have been…

  • Day Five Hundred Sixty-One

    Coming home from Davey Jones Locker, strait to Singapore, it’s been a hell of a ride. The music stopped playing, and some guys monkey was on fire. They were worried about the shed, when the barn was burning down. Thank goodness for Carbon dioxide. Poor suckers would have gone up like a candle. Now some…

  • Day 69

    There are two hundred and ninety-six days that remain in this year. Living in the year twenty nineteen, you would think things would be better for the people in this world. It’s incredulous these days that I feel like I’m in the way and a problem. They think I’m a misfit because I won’t soft…

  • Day Six Thousand Four Hundred Seventy-Four

    June Gloom, they say it brings spring flowers to bloom? Is that true? Maybe it’s a lie. There are many lies in this world these days. Living near the shore, June gloom is common. Not as common as a commoner, but not as rare as a commodore. I’ve been a bore. Good gods grief. What…

  • About: Some details

    I’m going to start in the here and now, working forwards and backwards to discover meaning and truth. Not all things are true, while not being outright lies, they may have some truth to them. A lot of the patterns may be true, but you will have to think about real meanings for yourself. These…

  • Day 68 – New Setup

    This is the first post in the public journal I’m making. A lot of the old posts that were here have been moved elsewhere. Not really sure they will be brought back to this site or not. As it was a problem that no one was reading them, I would prefer to start back to…

  • Instagram Style Guides Needed For Poets

    Just Some Thoughts About What I see There should be some style. Everyone needs some style. However what my goal to write about here today is style on Instagram. There are many poets and artists that have inspired me. Not only inspired me to do better, but to think better. Or even dare I say…