The Lost

Open window leading to starry eyed ends Dreams of need but never resting I have seen the best of us Staring out screen less expanse Asking why should I walk away Why should I try again   Generations of youths ruined Following the path following the rules Great expanses of nothingness opening before them Wandering … More The Lost

A Good Love

Tyler Golec,   I think a good love would be watching animes curled up and together free of ostentation when we have to read subs because we caught up to the dub  

Kiss me Goku

Tyler Golec,   “You should kiss me,” Andria suggested. The TV was on. Jason’s little brother had been watching Toonami before he’d left. Dragonball Z raged in the back ground. “You think so?” Jason asked smiling as he slid onto the couch were Andria already sat, knees against her chest.  They’d been dating close to … More Kiss me Goku

Bad Books

Tyler Golec   Feeling uninspired for any shit Like reading a bad book and shit Bad art bad style bad story No dreams no glory In this horny attempt at something And I’m quite the fan of sex   Bad books are like bad dreams They’re better forgotten But hell, someone else might like it … More Bad Books

Wildfires

By Tyler Golec   Dreaming of wildfires Stoking them with this Rage filling every crevice Of my just human self Being of Flesh blood and   I dream of wildfires Burning this Anything Burning this Everything Burning this Self And here I am on empty But still burning on Fumes of dreams past Dreams coming … More Wildfires

Class Notes

Tyler Golec   He wants a brewery, Time to write and, Time to live   She wants to one day Go to her student’s book signings   I want her to go to My book signing   A couple years later now Looking through notes   I think I had something right then About preppers … More Class Notes

And We Howl

Tyler Golec   I’ve seen the brightest among us tossed Mangled, bodies strewn on train tracks Spirits now, riding the rails to Cyberus To raise a glass with Hemingway And adventure with Hunter S. Thompson Far away from this here bat country Where shiny vampires sell novels And Bram Stoker rolls in his grave   … More And We Howl

Wild Heart

Tyler Golec I shall not return to the kingdom For I let satan touch me It is through the wild places The wild creatures With nature’s heart That I shall return to God