Kenneth The Poet : Writing

Human Traffic

Human Traffic

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


the human traffic passes on Colfaxvibrant, colorful, a scene quite relaxedfreaks and geeks combine with uniques and sheikhsall the evangelical nutjobs..
Human Events

Human Events

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


moral philosophy is agame of complexity,of nuance that thetruly gifted canplay with easethey are the Kasparovs,Karpovs and Fischersof the thought real..
The Spires

The Spires

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


the spires rise,both rock and steel,above our hopes and dreamsthese are the scant fewwho make the imprint,one rock says to anotherbut we shall see the..
Cosmopolis

Cosmopolis

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


a box four degrees highby seven degrees wide,twenty-eight square degreesof plains, mountains, rivers,rock formations, sand dunes,and gold both yellow ..
Your Life

Your Life

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


sitting on a witness stand,grilled by a witless judgebecause you told a bad jokesix times too manythe mother, a f*****g pit bullbitch with an agenda t..
Colfax

Colfax

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


in a line against the building,sitting down are representativesof all racesthe addicts staying in the rainlate on a Saturday afternoonone of the many ..
Rainbow

Rainbow

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


the battle feels endlessthe parent and offspringin a battle of willsover ravioli at supperover stories read at bedtimeover brushing teeth and taking b..
Analog Days

Analog Days

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


you suffer for her,doing the dance of therabbit ears even thoughthe analog days havelong pastyou did it becauseyou love her,what else is there?commitm..
80085

80085

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


motorboat sounds with pillowtopsgiving sticks a place to have funrelease the white sauce
58008

58008

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


orbs making eyes slavesbouncing as feet hit the pavementpuritan custom holds them tight