Hollow Man : Writing

A Line for Bukowski

A Line for Bukowski

A Poem by Hollow Man


I sit here, somewhere,listening to Dirty Rain,reminding my handnot to ash on the carpet.'I'm proud of you' she says.I've forgotten--so many things.'bu..
The Four C's

The Four C's

A Poem by Hollow Man


as honest as I can be.
Ampersand-Wounded Sky

Ampersand-Wounded Sky

A Poem by Hollow Man


When we were young, respectfully, we were like extension cords- your arms tied me, in wrestling matches, to muted carpet; you taught me ..
I

I

A Chapter by Hollow Man


Days like this, have to work harder. Muscles stiff as earth and toes numb to shovels’ bite. Rolled an industrial heater beneath tarp, blue a..
II

II

A Chapter by Hollow Man


Dad taught me to crown studs when I was eight After I helped excavate the cross base with a sand Shovel and bucket for the addition to our home ..
III

III

A Chapter by Hollow Man


Caution! Children Can Fall In and Drown! I found an old five-gallon bucket at the end of the day, that over the years bled it’s black into..
IV A Propos

IV A Propos

A Chapter by Hollow Man


The rain pelts us�" plasters our tattered work clothes to our bodies like aged drywall sags into the corners of a wet dumpster; yet we ..
Oh, whatever...

Oh, whatever...

A Poem by Hollow Man


Today, in this instant, our thoughts are irrelevant to an ever-expanding universe; our actions, insensible in accord with raw human nature; our ..
A Carpenter's Sargasso

A Carpenter's Sargasso

A Book by Hollow Man


What could have been but never was. This is a repository for the imagination of a carpenter that strayed from the course he may or may not have been d..
Piss-drunk In A Sailor's Sky

Piss-drunk In A Sailor's Sky

A Poem by Hollow Man


You start the day whale watching with Jim, retire to Slapping nametags on those you can’t remember And reconsider damnation through procreatio..

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