Being afraid of everything and suffering because of it.

Some things just never meant that much.

This is another horror poem I wrote about the constant battle between good and evil existing in daily human life.I enjoy writing horror as well as horror poetry because the human mind will never cease to be fascinated by the uknown. Hope you enjoy and as always hope it provokes some deep dark thoughts and scares the hell out of you lol.

Have you ever been in real danger? If you you should try it at least once to feel how good your life is right now!

Maybe a little old with the new president already in place, but this is a letter addressed to Bush about the New Orleans disaster. In the role of someone else living in the Mississippi delta, I relieve my feelings about Bush Junior and the happenings in New Orleans.

Cauterization of the Wound is Suggested Immediately After Removal of the Buggers. More new products from the fine family of products available from Bo Jack Express Industries.

A little short story about my little encounter with some fellow Miami inhabitants.

Short haiku, Sunday 15th, 4:33PM.

The teacher answered the call – I could do nothing.

About a hard year.