Needing drugs The Hooded Thug waited to attack his next victims to get the money for his next fix! The Foureyed Poet.

…The biggest badass, bully and boogieman from childhood… But, he was real…

A collection of poems published prior to april 3, 2011.

Someone is running for thier life.

I am all heart for you, sweet,
come near kiss me, hug!

Recently someone asked me on the bus if I wanted to "kick it". I kid you not. Here are the top reasons why you too can get rejected either by me or someone
like me.

Short poem using the word "smug" ad nauseum, reminding us that we don’t know everything we think we know, do we.

The Hard Way (Part 1) **ROUGH DRAFT** Possible Spelling/Grammar Errors.

Poem to jailbird, thug, low life who is a user and major moocher.

A selection from an upcoming book.