Eugene Hardy

Crappy movies

I have noticed in the movies that humanity has less humanity. Humans still die very well. Lacking character and creativity….

Visiting Palm Springs, November 11, 2022

And the wheel goes round and round….

Bringin’ down my fixedbayonet,I just missed your heart,a vision of killing youover andover again. Haven’t I won this war? I sat victorious in mydecaying throne room,the sandsmy only company? Only it ain’t earth,but Mars,My long lost deadBrother comingback formore….

Why does my mind….

….want to fill in all spaces? Walls of all trophies, certificates of accomplishments, Walls of pictures. But I can’t see the color of paint. And the doors and windows mean nothing to me….

10.09.2022

The first time I heard the word the ‘woke’ in the work place, I was working a temporary employment assignment. Within two hours f hearing that word I was relieved of that assignment, and the agency I worked for didn’t supply me with a new assignment. It’s likely they looked me up, and didn’t likeContinue reading “10.09.2022”

I don’t like pink.

Yes, that’s right; I don’t like the color pink. I hate pink. It Clashes with my sense of empowerment. I don’t like pink, especially when it comes to the feminine. It says ‘weak’, ‘lesser sex’, ‘gays and lesbians belong in concentration camps’. And that the wearer can be abused as and Short changed. Why peopleContinue reading “I don’t like pink.”

I am death, a poem.

I couldn’t drive, because my body refused to stay seated, And learned to walk instead. Looking in any mirror a dead man smiles a wane smile. Only life exist in the present, but shackled to past, or fearful of the future is death. How many times should I kill myself to know Life?

below average, a poem.

I wonder whatmy other Selveswould say to me…. “You say you sexless than three mena week?…. “You must sexually starved.” I say, “the quality is OK,but everyone knows your name….” “although they hit the spot, some ofthem willdull your spirit and consume you like poppers….” “and the homeless suffer more….” But of course, they wouldn’tContinue reading “below average, a poem.”

My first memory of Elizabeth II, a poem

She driven in an old convertable In a black and white film. How pretty, So sad.

09.08.2022 9:13 am

I have had this feeling for awhile now; that I died. I have no more to say, at this moment.