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Tag Archives: death
A Shadow In the Flesh
They had three days in the new apartment and Karen had promised they’d leave it as they’d found it, but already one of the crew had clunked one of the big sound consoles on a door frame, chipping the paint. … Continue reading
Posted in Gene's Art, Sample Fiction
Tagged business, death, erotica, ghost, Hollywood, Porn, shoot
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The Beginning of The End, Black Sabbath’s Last Tour’s First Concert
Black Sabbath, Omaha, Nebraska, USA, 20 January 2016 CE, evening No one to glance at, share with, In moments when events Signify chains of memories Shared memory means life. / W B Kek /// Writers learn to store experience, observation, … Continue reading
Posted in Art I Like, Poetry, Sample Essays
Tagged art, black hole, Black Sabbath, communicate, death, debris, existence, Kek, life, Memory, share
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Inflation is up, the guy in the middle Is getting screwed by the balance of cost Economy slowing, death-rate increasing, Hungry kids dying, everything’s lost. Nobody lives when living is torture, Nobody wants to live in pain. Generation, malcontent, evolutionary … Continue reading
“Merry Fuckin’ Christmas, You’re Fired, Sucker” by MD/SC
Vampire Banksters Eat my flesh Out of work My pay is death Healthcare scam Bleeds me dry Tax my pain Pollute my sky Poison food Sustains us slaves Fracking water Pours the flames Hell’s the wealthy Buying power Them or … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged Are You In?, banksters, BORN DEAD AGAIN, Christmas, death, fired, monkey dogs, Psychopaths, rise up now, RUN, serious coin, slaves, Vampire
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Resting His Head On Her Tombstone
I still want to hear I still want to know I still want to cuddle To talk in the dark I still want to be with you I am still always here I am afraid of moving I am yours, … Continue reading
Extreme Story Alert
What many consider my most extreme story has been published in PARAPHILIA. I wrote “Even Trade” in 2006 and could never find anyone daring enough to publish it. Was even bounced from an anthology that had asked for the raunchiest … Continue reading
Posted in Sample Fiction
Tagged death, erotica, Even Trade, extreme, horror, Paraphilia, Science Fiction, sex
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Death Thoughts: Memento Mori Mood, just in time for Yuletide.
It offends me that we’re able sometimes to die without being aware that it’s happening, like it comes when we’re not looking. What a sneaky, cowardly way for the darkness to eat us. I want a chance to fight and … Continue reading
Posted in Sample Essays
Tagged Buddhism, death, existentialism, light, lotus, nanotubules, philosophy, Roger Penrose, Zen
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Remembered Night Walks
Life rests on death, an ember on ashes in a cold, dark room. Survival feels personal but is about species. Once we reproduce our bodies begin the slow process of turning off all its lights. We shut down and vacate … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged dark, death, existential, jest, life, philosophy, prose poem, reincarnation, religion, theology
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IFF
Enlightened, rational adults think the teabaggers are ignorant and backward thinking but they are actually just representatives of a different, enemy culture, the one our ideals fight against. The one America was founded to fight against. The one that dominates … Continue reading
Posted in Sample Essays
Tagged America, compassion, death, democracy, enemy, Fascism, fight, greed, intolerable., Kindness, Teabaggers
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Truncated Sparrow
Truncated Sparrow (Reflection on seeing a sparrow crushed by a tire.) Use me. Abuse me. Never try to lose me. I know you will excuse me If I go too far. I am everywhere and nowhere; I am my love’s … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged death, existentialism, Ficta Mystica, life, love, poem, shadow, sparrow, sunshine, universe's indifference, We are One
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