One day, America may truly be free of racism and income inequality. But I don’t know when that day is. One day, people in America can walk in the knowledge that they are free of spiritual bigots. But I have lost faith. One day I will be free.
Author Archives: Eugene Hardy
‘miserable life’, a poem.
Flowers and Trees flourish and thrive without a reason to live, so why not I too? That can’t be that easy! That all I have to do is exist. My children are all grown, getting wiser everyday, with children of their own. And what of the love and fear of death? Death will always beContinue reading “‘miserable life’, a poem.”
07.03.2021
Despite all my troubles with money, the roof over my head and state of the human condition, I think of myself as a person living a relatively good life. There were several different occasions in which I could have loss my life, but I’m still here. One of those occasions was when contracted HIV backContinue reading “07.03.2021”
O6.19.2021
9:25 PM After a year and a half, there is the possibility that I may become homeless again if I don’t the rent. So I’m stepping up my efforts to find a job. But what I have seen so far are retail jobs, and I make it a rule not to deal with customers. PeopleContinue reading “O6.19.2021”
What is a Satyr to do?
I came here forA vacation: Best sex denIn the Milky! But when I leave,I will rip the hostel managera new hole,And rim him until he screams! The people are real,And orgasms inall the right places,but do so withguilt and stigma. With little spiritor soul. Goddess! I hate this place….….because I pressedthe emergency release doors…. (Shi!t!IContinue reading “What is a Satyr to do?”
They wore white sheets…., a poem.
The shootin’ started over The lids of coffins, One group of shooters were burying people trying to vote, I could hear their crys from under their lids. The shooters wore white sheets, burned down the town, torched my house. But you didn’t kill us, We still rise….
05.30.2021
I have no idea why there is still so much hate in the 21st century. It seems to be in everything in society. As a child, I had not experienced hate. Today, I fear that I can not trust anyone with discussions concerning spirituality, do to the desire to not feel ostracized. I’m convinced byContinue reading “05.30.2021”
Schrodinger’s Cat’s Revenge, a poem.
How dare thesehumans put me ina box, and declare my existence in a quantum state! Poisoning the planet, killin’ all the fish! How’s this fora thought problem: What happens when the Alpha predator kills all the food? Hit: I and the crows will dine onYou.
05.10.2021
WELL, it looks like I won’t be getting vaccinated against Covid 19 at my neighborhood clinic, unless I get the Johnson & Johnson vacine. I was willing to do get the Johnson & Johnson version out of desperation, but my best friend would have had cow when I told her, and would likely hunt meContinue reading “05.10.2021”
I love women with balls….a poem
It’s amazing really…. But then this is the year 2021AD. She sees a lie, then speaks Truth. Her colleagues bullied her, yet she refuses to tow her party line. She still stands alone and defiant. Her colleagues wears fishnet stockings behind closed doors.
Liferaft in the Abyss 