Emotional Nihilist
The Emotional Nihilist - Prose Poetry
He walks alone;
Drowning in himself;
His incompetence
His sorrows
His fears
All clouding his mind…
His choices
An emotional nihilist
Seeking hedonistic pleasures…
With a tip of the bottle
A pop of a pill
A flick of a flame
Addiction...
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 halt
I wait patiently
Grass joins the chorus of wind
Whirs fade to a hiss
I jump to my feet
She starts rolling inch by inch
Rocks slip under foot
I 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 ride
when she rolls into a town,
with you drenched in grease.
Your face smudged in dirt.
Your fingernails are deep black.
You ramblin' train tramp.