stephen dillon : Writing

"winter time in the minds eye"

"winter time in the minds eye"

A Poem by stephen dillon


about the way ideas that may be the big one just float away and never gome back like the cold breeze of winter time
free form f**k-up

free form f**k-up

A Poem by stephen dillon


Here we are again labia’s and genitals let loose from our own personalized bondage to attempt once more to find the ending to this fire ant&rs..
"no noose for a name"

"no noose for a name"

A Poem by stephen dillon


this is very old but i like it still
thin lips

thin lips

A Poem by stephen dillon


i though i'd poke some fun at the writers who overload their work with images for the sake of sounding smart
Bones

Bones

A Poem by stephen dillon


short,bukowskish,drug induced
Ham Boned

Ham Boned

A Poem by stephen dillon


You are stuck on loop in all out wordplay warfare, just waiting down in the foxhole alone at night praying to a god you’ve never believed in bef..
coffee pot thought

coffee pot thought

A Poem by stephen dillon


i don't even know if i like this but it sounds good when spoken aloud but lets rool wit it
church

church

A Poem by stephen dillon


shout out to all wordsmiths everywhere
the heavenly champ of the world

the heavenly champ of the world

A Poem by stephen dillon


this is a poem inspired by the struggles my mother has to endure and how well she copes