Emotional Nihilist
The Emotional Nihilist - Prose Poetry
He walks alone;Drowning in himself;His incompetenceHis sorrowsHis fearsAll clouding his mind…His choicesAn emotional nihilistSeeking hedonistic pleasures…With a tip of the bottleA pop of a pillA flick of a flameAddiction...
The Bipolar Express
Train Hopping Poetry
This vessel of emotion is like a sinking ship.He tries to mend the wound, but the stitches are infinite.To mask intense sorrow with a hedonistic lifestyle allows the depiction of...
A Night on the Steel
Slowly I tiptoe
Shadows drown glistening steel
She creeps to a haltI wait patiently
Grass joins the chorus of wind
Whirs fade to a hissI jump to my feet
She starts rolling inch by inch
Rocks slip under footI clench...
I See It All By TRAIN!
I'm living while I'm dying in a paradox called life,slowly wandering,feeling the heartbeat of Earth through her thunderous squeals of steel, creaking, rolling, slicing, stomping, thudding, melodies so dear.I see the open landscapes speckled...
50 Shades of Train
People know you ridewhen she rolls into a town,with you drenched in grease.Your face smudged in dirt.Your fingernails are deep black.You ramblin' train tramp.