Creepy Swine Guy : Writing

My Love

My Love

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


I'm taking this poem out for a test drive. Suggestions offered with a kind heart are always welcome
Worth Repeating - No. 1

Worth Repeating - No. 1

A Story by Creepy Swine Guy


Robert F. Kennedy
Porch Thoughts - Vol. One

Porch Thoughts - Vol. One

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


There may only end up being one volume. I guess we'll know when we know.
Morning

Morning

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


Sometimes a poem hits you when you're just sitting on the steps.
As If

As If

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


Okay, I gave it a title.
Newspapers & Foghorn Leghorn

Newspapers & Foghorn Leghorn

A Story by Creepy Swine Guy


With the current state of the labor market, people have begun to take jobs that they would not have considered years ago. PhD’s are a..
Where Was I?

Where Was I?

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


I pull a drape and lift a blindto look upon the grimy snow anddreary shades of winter gray.To gauge the howling winds andthe biting cold that stalk me..
Horse Sense

Horse Sense

A Story by Creepy Swine Guy


Dominion over the animals huh?
Yes ... you are!

Yes ... you are!

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


Six million Jews. Yes … you are! The bloody earth of Rwanda, Yes … you are! I am no Milosevic, Yes …..
Hiraeth

Hiraeth

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


Hiraeth - a Welsh word with no direct English translation; an approximation is the longing, or yearning for home.A path cuts between pastures to the ..