Mister Misdemeanor and Other Poems by Ivan Jenson
Mister Misdemeanor Oh, man that guy was such a girl when he cried like a baby and then he grew…
Mister Misdemeanor Oh, man that guy was such a girl when he cried like a baby and then he grew…
Skies of crimson kissed the day good-night. The trees bowed as the rain fell. Leaves twisted in the air, screaming…
CROOKED TRAIL i’ve determination and fortitude motivation and gumption i will carry on. despite obstacles i face i’ve courage and…
I am a stinking drunk, old, dissolute, grizzled, and unkempt — a writer. Like so many other decrepit desperadoes in…
WHAT LOVE IS While falling asleep on my belly with my face in the pillow, your hand casually rests on…
Brogan Shoes Where can you go to purchase brogan shoes Red and white ones that you use To walk to…
If someone had asked me how I would describe my life, I would answer with this. My life is like…
It all started with one guy. I mean the rebellion. And he wasn’t even rebelling. But he was upset. Because…
In the morning before the argument he went walking. It had been one of those fine February days, when the…
In the Et Life Spire, the largest building on the face of the planet,…