BlogHide Resteemssammosk (71)in scary • 5 years agoBet you rue..Bet you rue.. That time you picked up a hooker in the park. Bet you rue.. When you thought you'd head out and have a bit of a lark.. Bet you rue it when she said, hello you are my mark! But…sammosk (71)in poem • 5 years agoSupernovaBreaking atmosphere and streaking starshine. A turbulent cascade of light throttling towards earth. Hellfire and rebirth... Crash landing. Reemerge, newly forged. Kamacite dripping like…sammosk (71)in warriors • 5 years agoSend out the clarion call.Row row row your boat, little one. We're coming for your gold and jewels. Moving like a shadow through the moors. Not very pretty in the warpaint but we sure know how to cut clean. In the…sammosk (71)in life • 5 years agoSliding through.Ripping up the back wheel along the boiling tar. Tank running dry, about as empty as the hollow cheers flooding down. From grandstands slippery with broken bottles and blood. But the rider won't…sammosk (71)in my • 5 years agoIs this the end?Burn it all down. source for whingers.sammosk (71)in poem • 5 years agoThe most precious things..No image required. I close my eyes to look deep into you. Lets count sheep while the electric blue passes. Red and yellow colours up the wall. I'm not sure I can drink any more. Can I not…sammosk (71)in poem • 5 years agoFrozen feet.Left, right.. left right left. Got a lean on this morning Sir. Propping up with the rifle, shame it's not loaded. Need one for the scone? Two cups of tea won't fix this son. He's wrong side…sammosk (71)in life • 5 years agoNot feeling so good today.Been sick and under the pump last month or so. Will keep trying. Thanks to all that support.sammosk (71)in poem • 5 years agoI'm back.. baby? - The Picard - A manuver. - Original work.Everything once cherished was hollowed to the bones. Ribs showing crystaline facet, my face exposed to the worlds xenon glare. Light bulbs flash with the crumple zones, A crowd gasps anticipating…sammosk (71)in life • 5 years agoBrief Update from the U.S.S. MinnowprizeThe last couple weeks (has it been years? It feels like years.) have been like something out of a soap opera called "As the Koala Turns". One stolen wallet, a beat up fellow resident, and a…sammosk (71)in poem • 5 years agoThe Eye of the StormQuestions fall like rain A thunderstorm with no answers A hurricane of riddles and I am unsure when it will subside. The rivers ran to the brim with silt and uncertainty. How long does a…sammosk (71)in we • 6 years agoTragic Comedy UpdateWe've evacuated ground zero and have temporarily relocated. @stitchybitch is well but overwrought. I must say that I am as well. The stress has been unreal. I've even caught a punch along the…sammosk (71)in please • 6 years agoThis is a liemy landlord raised a fist to @stitchybitch tonight i put him on his ass. and palmed him across the face. then pushed him onto the couch and he got up and tried to swing on her again im so…sammosk (71)in shitpost • 6 years agoHot AirWhy are people so full of shit. They talk a lot, but do nothing. This bothers me. I think we can do better, if we just communicate effectively. How does one communicate if the comms are…sammosk (71)in poetry • 6 years agoThe Grinding GearFlicking of the switch Spinning of the wheel Impossible to know which tooth catches gear A timepiece rippened by the aging hands of time flawless in it's sychronity only mine to wind The…sammosk (71)in i • 6 years agoPet me harder.I never quite learned how to learn. Just didn't want to go to school. Didn't want to bend over. Didn't want to take it.. Needed it So I close my eyes, and take a hold of the seam. Gentle…sammosk (71)in poem • 6 years agoLift it all away.Holding onto the past. Grinding down stones long gone. We so slick and smart. All white collars and overcoats. Hiding from the rain, I shuffle to another task. A job, a joe, a cigarette.…sammosk (71)in poem • 6 years agoS|N.Who has the biggest spear? Who is willing to grasp on tighter. Swing harder. or.. Step back And out of the way When things get swinging. Spin out of the death roll. Who can play the game…sammosk (71)in poem • 6 years agoPlay it one More Time.I'm laying it all out for the kids.. But the words say nothing.. We all go blah blah blah.. So I'm turning up my volume when I speak.. But words meaning nothing so we go La la la.. Dancing…sammosk (71)in poem • 6 years agoLight up the NightSpitting flames and eating fire. That stomach growling, so hungry for the match. Rekindle the light inside. You've always glowed. The brightest of flickers in that darkened street. The…
