A fine site

A Force

Leave a comment


My father died

That`s him pulling his son in for a shmouch

He was too controling and selfish

His black sheep of a brother told me

on the phone yesterday that

“He didn`t care!”

He was like a powerful monarch

He got whatever he wanted

He was all powerful, poor schmuck



Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s