Author Archives: DennisDubay
burn a book, save the cheerleader
No, not really. Tired of hearing about some souther fried hate preacher goin on about burnin a book. Bet if this atheist right here did the same to his book i’d be persecuted by the same man. But go a … Continue reading
20 words, straight to the heart.
i have this talent you’d call it bout reading between the lines kills me every time. just wish i could ignore it.
banned aids (get it? i don’t either.)
an open wound bound by nothing more than a hair or two and flowing blood took a kleenex and wiped the streaming liquid off attached to it a band aid to stop the bleeding but not the hurt a week … Continue reading
self inflicted frustrations? story of my life; i hide on a dark porch swing, sing alone then there’s no shame
(this was written last night by me and friend, Christie Lange, as a project called popcorn poetry) 27 beers sit in a fridge, when my phone rings you are calling to say your mouth got the best of you but … Continue reading
aTm
i slowly slid it in touched lightly with my fingers come on baby, give it to me baby slid it in again touched with my fingers again but nothing happened then i realized i was typing the wrong code at … Continue reading
cross to bare at the city fair
prod and scoff at the demons that hold him hostage jailing him to a world you wouldn’t understand couldn’t and shouldn’t all at the same fucking time there’s more to this life then any of us know yet you think … Continue reading
you get the glory
in certain instances i’m reminded of my insignificance so i fade to the wall the floor the back door while you walk in proud never seen me but try to be me tough guy drinks like its going out of … Continue reading
