Saturday, January 4, 2014










The thrill of chasing conspiracies and taboo shit
No matter how fearful I may seem I want it so bad
Because 'good' ain't the shit I deserve
'Good' is the joker in a deck of cards
And here I am constantly playing 52 pickup for God
And those who say I've just been dealt a bad hand




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6 comments:

Claudia said...

good is the joker in a deck of cards... it saved me many a times..in all kind of ways... tight write anthony

Brian Miller said...

oy...we will never be good enough you know...thank goodness we can stop trying to earn our way...for others or for god....


hey, your nude spread at dverse probably isnt going to help...hahaha...welcome to the team man.

emmett wheatfall said...

Man, that lines line lights the poem up. It's the IED. Gives the poem its big boom. Yes, we are being played are we not? Nice work poet.

annell said...

Thank you for your comment and I enjoyed reading yours'. I love the idea of the Glass Staircase.

Laura said...

We all deserve good, because our essence is good no matter what "others" say or think.

howanxious said...

A lot of feelings within those words... Interesting write.
-HA