the binge.
lady hinge
we wing and hinge
lady binge
somebody send a def jam poet
somebody im better than,and i know it
dont you CO. it,make it your company
cause im damn tired,dont you see

everyday.every pay.every say.every way.the thought of jovials,pursuits with rock people poses a problem.they are already the bottom,what would i add?poetry,im glad.the fad of music tunes.rooms,at the

sound the alarm.set the fire harm.warm the set.tv gets.if you want it,leo rolls.this is scott schol.the infinite know.pose and heart.we are the chart of wars.second scars do me far.living large and bu

hello everypoet users.i dont know if you know this,but most of my books deal with my ability to talk to the dead and i have been warned of the end of times beginning today.dont worry,we win and are wi

when to write haiku
when your lonely.or inspired
or in your own thoughts

jap cars,im drifting

ripping the shifter,out wide

for her,the moment

right.the bleeding heart dies.the scenerio plays out where we,the americans,invade vietnam again.this time we win.put me on top.all that candy drop i will be sucking on.fuck the lawn,melissa can cut i

a pen and greed,is all i need
a summer dream feeds me'you gotta see,
what i be,and i am all the night needs
the deeds in tow,of the last to know
show the force the course

this ones not all talk
my dog,he loves killing frogs
that said,fuck you all

the toast of the town
the rest is down
the feeling is sound
look,im messing arund
can i surrender and keep my penner?
love me tender didnt work
how do you placate these jerks?

personal jesus
the afflicted still exist
and the wounded walk

haiku are crazy
they wait where the shadows fall
then jump out and scream

empty hearts do care
they dont know where to put it
and they choke on love

when the dell bell rings
and i get to sing
ill do one on anything
when the lingering affect
gets to redirect
and i bet the set
and i win
ill spin again
and make new friends
poetry bends

seagull wondering
up and down the beach for eats
seagull wondering