All poems and stories

  • Death, a poem

    I wrote my thoughts about death in a previous post. Death is it, lights out, bye bye. Death’s sting is felt by the living. Oh death where is your sting,it cannot just bethe pain that dying bring?It is not for those that diedand now are gone,for them its over and done.It is for us that…

  • Death, my two cents

    We are surrounded by death. Anywhere life can be found death will eventually be. Death is not ugly, it is not evil and it does not actively look to take life. Death is just life ceasing. When someone dies, afterwards they are considered to be dead. It is not quite true. A person does not…

  • Robot, a short story

    For as long as Manny can remember, the robot has always been there. It was sitting under the remains of an interstate overpass with its back against the concrete pylons, its knees drawn up and its massive arms slack by its side. Its chin was resting on its chest. Manny runs a bootleg software and…

  • Creature, a short story

    Sheriff Sanders is troubled. A few months ago dogs started disappearing. At first one or two a month, then one a week. Recently it happens almost every night. Some townsfolk now keep their dogs indoors at night, while others stubbornly believe that this kind of shit only happens to other people. This difference in how…

  • Suit, a longer short story

    The suit fell from heaven without any plan or destination in mind. It was still young. A carefully constructed tool meticulously programmed and then carelessly left untethered by itself. Of course it wandered off. As the ship prepared to leave the atmosphere it enjoyed a final flush of freezing, oxygen-rich air by opening all its…